Friday, May 13, 2011


I seek the quiet place within, to hide, perhaps find freedom
From the outward me I show, when days wild fury flies.
There comes a time, I know, it seems,
there’s too much wildness here,
And yet it’s known within my soul,
I cannot live with lies.
For to let the spirit fly, I must just be myself,
Run free within the walls of thought,
I can be no one else.
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