A long night
I am swimming in clouds
Of questions
These questions like minuets
Dangling with no story
At least a story with no ending
Or many short ones about despair
Despairs haunt the treasures
Treating fears and hopes as one
One was supposed to be my mirror
But your judgments are too harsh to follow
Following, i learned trust and faith and beauty
In spite of examples and tricks
Great examples–the masters of mentors
Some of them never fail
Failure is not an option
I will love you forever
March 6, 2013 at 7:09 pm
well woven
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March 6, 2013 at 7:33 pm
Thank you very much. I appreciate your comment on the weaving. I have some more ideas about this one. The beginning can go somewhere else…
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