Tiptoe
Let's walk a little
Shall we
Through the
Shadows
And the endless
Corridors
Let's remember
The dreams
The nightmares
The hallucinations
See the break
In the
Light
The gaps
In the dark
Shatter the tiny
Pieces
That once
We thought
Were the glue
Of
Our minds
There is no
Purity
Only simplicity
Somewhere
Between
The light and
The dark
And making that
Distinction
Is itself
A travesty
For to see
At all
Is to move away
From hiding
Behind
The lies
And lines
Of truth
And see
What is
For somewhere
Between
The clouds
Are the pictures
Of humanity
Scurrying in the
Snow
And waiting
To be
Born
Anew
Ged Thompson
Sun 11th Jan 2015 23:38
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