July302014

A Fallen Sapling Amongst Redwoods

His voice was deep

Like a distant roll

of ancient thunder

A low rumble

that no one could hear

it had already faded

and disappeared

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May192014

Finish Line

I’m Done

It’s Gone

I’ve lost lost my will

to go on

and move on,

but I promised myself

that I could never kill,

but everyday is another

struggle within;

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