Theatre Reflections
All the world's a stage...
Sunday, March 4, 2012
That darkness cannot consume me
In the silence, my lonely eases
my beauty escapes,
accidentally
the Mystery is baffling
smoke rises from the gentle whisper
in my soul.
Be still, small one,
the fire burns inside
but you must be patient,
bright and small.
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