in notes of the newest famed artist,
i find the redemption
the memories
the dreams
that i had wanted to
wish on the sky
on the backs of
dragons
hidden in the clouds...

but i remember
i can see it all
i remember
what it was like to fall
and i can so remember
what it was to touch your face
and i can still feel the sting
of loved one's looks, forged
in scorned disgrace.

but those clouds
have laid the ground work,
a new way for me;
a new inspiration
a new gain...
these clouds
remind me of what it was like
when i had
peace.

12/07/2001

Posted on 12/07/2001
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