G I A

G I A

Mothers – the force behind our choices.
Beauty – the illusions behind our dreams.
Searching – the engine behind our souls.
Drugs -- the doors behind our mirrors.
Innocence – the loss of - behind our pursuits.
Death -- the path behind our life’s journey.
Life -- the need to get behind our all,
all that has influenced it, through it’s
many journeys, it’s many sojourns
to find the essence, our spirit will give
to our fragile soul - departing in the end.

B. J. “A” 2
March 27th 2005
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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February 9, 2015 at 1:50 PM
Agree on all counts, adding that for me, the spirit live on with its creator after this life, in a place far more beautiful and serene, and I say again that's for me. However sire, for now, your words once again bring solace and curiosity in the same breath...leading one to ponder more at an early dawn...My prayers for you...from the land of thousand isles...Kim:)
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