Unweighted
They let the words seep through to your gentle heart,
Everyday like seconds and minutes apart.
Wandering through darkness with low self esteem,
until you found a river flowing with a poisoned dream.
A faceless man stood extending his hand,
the answer to a question no one can understand.
Together you walked down to the waters edge,
A few steps later consumed by the pledge.
Copyright © Matt Cross | Year Posted 2010
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