Friday, 8 January 2010


Mystery crystallized; highlighting
the course of our lives.

Ascending crescendos announcing
that light has arrived.

Inviting insight, preparing
the clothes that we wear.

Exhaling, countervailing winds
blow colour through our hair.

Forgotten, besotted paths
will carry our thoughts.

Whilst unlimited, uninhibited roads
bare the overwrought.

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