27 December 2011

anticipation

I am afraid
I feel lost when I think about it,
and I can't seem to understand what or why or how

I am reduced
to the very base of life
to the smallest site of hope and shadows

There are no words left for me
No lines or songs adrift
no shadows to hold onto

but somewhere in the deepest caverns of my soul
I am alive

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