Friday, April 4, 2008

How does it feel
To be trapped within the walls?
Memories engraved
In dusty corners
Of solitude and pain.

I am here for you.
Distance counts hours
Lost pounds and few coins
But so much that is gained.

Your presence, your beauty,
Immortality of the warrior’s soul living.

Somewhere deep in the desert
A sacred scroll and a treasure chest.

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