Saturday, October 15, 2011


Sadness overwhelms me
Despair is not far behind
I  am overcome with need
To go round and round
Until I meet myself again
I will look into my eyes
And perhaps that old refrain
Of all my silly, empty lies
Of who, why and how
Will let me rise and  fly
Away in the light of now
Janice Kuykendall

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