Friday, November 07, 2008

Traveler

I left a trail only the wind could follow
striving toward the summit
into the mist of tomorrow
casting sweet memories to seed the future

Whether it takes a leap of faith
or the bright smile of fortune
I'll not be buried beneath the residue
of disregarded dreams

Time cannot bully me
I will not hesitate in its shadow
when you find me on your doorstep
greet me as you would the sunrise

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