Within The Stanza that Rises
By sidewinder
Trust thyself for nights like these holds more than just a silent embrace, Ballads rise in a celebration of the first full moon pulsing a heartbeat at a time, Belief is a must, Eyes open beyond the flame aspiring to reach among the twilight, Mere moments cling free behind the veil, Intentions lost behind voices and thoughts given in ancient awakenings on the verge of a realization reflected within the prism of time, A rhyme of light remains to be seen, Illuminate the path that you strive for, Classic in its design. March 25, 1997 Written January 23rd, 2002 © on Jan 23 2002 09:59 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 10
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"Trust thyself..."