Away with the fairies.
by 
Bobo
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Posted: Monday, October 6, 2003 Word Count: 26 |
Zig-zag consciousness
floats along the horizon,
reaching,
child-like,
for the star of truth.
Pounding heartbeat
inside my torn head,
the rhythm,
my drum-beat,
carries me on.
floats along the horizon,
reaching,
child-like,
for the star of truth.
Pounding heartbeat
inside my torn head,
the rhythm,
my drum-beat,
carries me on.