Tuesday, December 19, 2006

muse

visions we create
of what could be.
 
alchemy of ignorance
transformed with light
 
rid of the dust that once rusted
 
intellect and understanding
inside my soul
 
the very essence
that survived
whilst burning
gently
 
candles that glow
 
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