Friday, January 29, 2010

Will you?

Waiting for me
Wild without remorse
Abandoned sunshine
Here waiting patiently in the dark
I've come upon you like a fallen soldier
stranded in the misty trees.
Do you support me?
In no traditional sense.
What lies ahead is nothing short of a weary path.
I promise I'll make it through.
If only you will be waiting.

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