Beneath Those Shadows
By sidewinder
To touch thine own heart in a remembrance of time, Beneath those echoes which rage endlessly, Unwarranted in the silence inadequate to those who do not listen, Sonnets touch the blindness for those who are unwilling, yet the poet reveres the present of the poems and the magician... awakens those changes meant to balance a beginning to life, A self-transformation into passages which nourish the child within. Oct. 8, 1999 By: B.E. Whitehorn & Christina M. Schultz Written March 1st, 2002 © on Mar 01 2002 03:29 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn personal • spiritual
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"To touch thine own heart..."