Compass That Doesn't Point North
A place for poetry.
Monday, August 1, 2011
Clarity
Shadow man of smoke and soot
Hang above my shoulder
Dangle desperate
Off the hook
If you create a doubter
Fear and blame
In circles chase
Become the anthem of a lover
Until the way is clear again
Lover becomes a fighter
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