Most evenings will find
me perched between two windows, parked before my computer, windows to
the left and to the right of me. Mine is the indigo night sky, the
shadow or fullness of the moon, and countless sparks of light,
glimmering throughout the night sky. These are my peace, my hope and my
companions. These are my keepers of secrets ... never to be judged when
I am sad. They understand the pain as they remain constant. Who knows,
perhaps they have become my security blanket...
The Child
There is a voice within my head that never lets me be...
A
blue eyed blonde haired replica of a child who once was me
One of us has grown now, the other stayed the same…
Both are bound together sharing tears and pain
Both of us are blameless, neither in control
We are separate persons sharing but one soul
Sometimes it is hard to know... just who is leading who
We cannot stay together, one has got to go
We do not live in harmony, each struggles for control
We must achieve one body one mind and just one soul...
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