Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Christmas

Light a lamp for me

Here in the dark

I can’t see the moon,

or my mother

Even the evergreen branches scratch my skin

The dirt and needles stick to my feet

Am I leaving or returning

or turning round in circles?

A candle in the night

One light to lead me home

All I need is,

A thought

A word

A seed

Some new beginning

Enough to save the world

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