The fire within
burns bright as a million suns
but
I have run
turned away from crowds
and walked alone
far, far away
sometimes too far
from home
And still, unconquered
I race against the tide
You sweep into my thoughts
(stealthy)
like a thief in the night
as I pass the pen across lines
but see the story written now
in those upon my face.
Laughter
tenderness
tears
A soul-deep love
that left me lost like
breath in the wind.
~*~
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