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Magik Feather Poetry |
The prison of my mind Can I escape this solitude of my life, Many and varied avenues are available to me, Yet....every door I open in the great hall of life leads me to the same place, The solitude of my mind, I plan the escape well, Yet wherever i go I take my old self with me, To find an exit I must look within, Perhaps the everlasting God has planned this wheel of Karma that I'm trapped in, I pray for my forgiveness to the mighty creator of all things for questioning this cosmic plan, Yet I'm lost in a maze, Locked into a never ending story of imagination and aspirations of the solitude of my mind. ray |