Friday, February 8, 2013


I see a picture of myself and you,
Our friends, our company, all true
Men and women who are bound to us;
They are our confidence, our trust.
I turn the corridor, no longer in my sight
Are those that I do love, my delight
Is now plunged into the icey abyss;
Having lost my friends, have I lost my bliss?
But then you come back, and so do they,
Have I been lost? If I have then may
I be lost again in time and space?
How shall I navigate, run this race,
Without you constantly at my side?
Who shall boost my ego and pride?
Then I realize you cannot be for me,
What it is that I need, can set me free.

                    Revelation, (c) Luke Bennette, February 2013

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