I thought I was done
I was not done
I thought I gained my goal
my goal turned to lead in my hands
I thought I would turn aside and bless the trees
I saw the leaves curl and brown as they fell
I thought I'd stand still and not move for a while
and that's where I stand as a dark shadow advances...
Content (c) 2008-2013 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Sunday, March 3, 2013
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