Lost
To know one is to find ones self first
to become anothers lover we must first love ourselves
without loosing focus we meditate on lifes terms
to get back we must stay withen
defying the fine lines of nature
we keep our thoughts from the village in our souls
back before time existed my name was katara
now I’m the only one who knows
featuring a stagnant plague of inner demise
collision finds a desperate endless mind
Copyright © Brandy Megens | Year Posted 2012
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