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Thursday, January 13, 2005


Any Ideas for a title for this poem
This heat I feel
is it passion?
is it love?
It is both, yet is neither

The cold that comes on quickly
is it lonliness?
is it fear?
Both are linked, but also separate

This voice I hear
is it your's?
is it mine?
I cannot tell, But it's foreign

These things I see
are the real?
or do I dream?
Truth is hidden, but so are lies

That which surrounds me
is it light?
is it darkness?
both are different, yet the same

To see is to believe
To trust is of great fortune
The soul is of us, but illusive
And Light and Dark are what they seem to be.

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