Lucrative Thought

The confusion of my santuary
Has my body feeling weary
Lost and cold emptiness abide
Somewhere the confusion hides
Creating images with my thought
All this life my hearts been taught
Hords of marbles missing here
The biggest one is lost I fear
A contemplation, my mind running
Away from something and from nothing
Always awake even when I sleep
My shelter in a castle keep
The draw bridge up, no one to enter
A defiance of a thought once better
Dragons slain umungst the lands
Now spirits free, fly within the sand
Ruby's red in eyes so clear
Emptiness I no longer fear
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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