
15 ways to look at fire
All of my dreams are gone
I am lost
Going forward blindly into the world
-Without my anchors
-Without my bearings
-Without my heroes
My dreams were not vapors
My dreams were real
Giving shape to my life
Structure to my essence
Foundation to my existence
Now, I survive,
For I am strong
willful focused logical…
But, I do not thrive
For I am no longer
Whimsical poetic playful colorful
Inspired by Larry the Poet...and his creative photography
 | Currently listening: The Promise By Wind & Fire Earth Release date: 2009-02-24 |
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