Jun 25 2007

Queries

Category: Uncategorizeddryvetyme @ 19:04

O Darkened One
O Fleet of Foot
O Hidden of Face

To where have You drifted?
To where have You fled?
And why have You left with no forwarding address?

I search for You,
But You are nowhere to be found.
I reach for You,
But You are beyond my grasp.
I long for You,
But Your presence is nowhere near.

Please make Yourself known.
I need You now more than ever.

APN.
Copyright 05/20/2007

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