Walk away and leave me be.
Let the world run its course.
Destiny, you may believe, does not rule our lives, but there my friend you are wrong.
I was destined to live in misery,
never to feel true happiness or the joy of light.
Imagine, if you will, the first light of day
rising high into the sky and illuminating everything.
That is how it should be.
My destiny on the other hand is like the sunset
when the cold moon rules the sky and the light is cast down from the heavens.
Never to see the light or feel the warmth of the sun.
That is my curse for all my sins I committed either in knowledge or in innocence.
Look At Good Side Of It-You Still Can Write About It...
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Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on April 18, 2006
So easy to be tricked this way, most of us feel down, then we have pity parties, scared to lose the pain of depression because if one did one will lose a sense of identity of ones own familiar inner pain...
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
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