Monday, November 23, 2009

In The Sands Of Destiny

I am lost within my skin
is this not Marrakesh?
music sways my thoughts
the desert calls my name
ancient are the drums that beat

I am lost among the dunes
an ocean of sand, endless
my mind wanders to unseen places
show me your true self, hidden
I have waited and wanted, you

I am without, fragile, missing
seek not my wisdom, behold
for my pockets are empty, my soul
whisper my name, take care
how cold that ghostly flow

I am not the Keeper
journey to the temple of time
all are memories, lasted, faded
my robes frayed, self
my sandals worn, life

I am here again, endless the path

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