Sunday, March 2, 2008

trying to break the habit of not being habitual

Walking the star's path as the crisp air hits,
Meditating in solitude's bath, licking my chapped lips,
Peace surrounds my soul, though there's something about it, it's
Got me thinking about home, family and friendships,
If only I could quench the craving, fill in the deep hole,
Break out of this slumber because dreams are taking their toll.

Winter day breaks, and the sun shines again,
Since the beginning of all creation time has never yet seen it's end,
I could feel the ray's warmth, the pleasure that it sends,
Like a blanket around my shoulders, to my comfort it tends.

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