As I awake Written in 1984 |
As I awake, mind searching hazely for reminders placed carefully as I nestled between brisk sheets.
I glance to the windows to see the sun, enclosed, as if in a gray confining prison of clouds.
I look...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Aug 2005 17:30:00 GMT |
Poem |
When will life be my friend, from what point of reference do the means justify the end?
I trodge along, footsteps seldom heard. Speaking my mind, keeping my word.
But life is more foe then frien...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Aug 2005 17:14:00 GMT |
