Sonnet #28

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Horizons hold the herbs for men who heal

above the wonder scattered all below.

A life to change and start to slowly feel,

one whisp of air will teach the way to go;

to reach for grooves that no one's ever found

uncover stones that burden down a mind.

To entrances with seldom open mouths

enclosing in on anything we find.

With patience in control of every reign

so slowly I traverse amidst the din.

Temptation still will beat inside my veins

behind the walls the sounds of time begin.

    Discover what the earth has left untouched,

    uncover passion's roots 'til it's enough.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 21, 2011 ⏰

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