Truth In Self
I cannot help but recall,
Peers of eminent prestige,
Some passed on forever gone,
Others lost for sake of fear,
Long nights of acoustic bliss,
Beating back the demons in me,
As I repine those odes of past,
Relief of dawn comes fleetly,
Hordes of faces have come and gone,
Companions never seem to last,
My true desire is to be whole,
Realized to myself be true.
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