Sunday, March 22, 2009

Who Made Up This Game?

It's sobering how oh so brave you are,
How you came out with a beautiful scar.

That heavy load that made you go,
Go show the shadows all your might.

White feathers felt your spine,
Opened up your body like a book,

Your heart so strong divine
Aligned to look through time

New with clues to shine its opening,
It's sobering how oh so brave you are

Having born from seed of star,
Maddened from such travels far.

This delicate situation sparked,
Having come from sun to make your mark,

It's sobering how oh so brave you are.

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