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apachechief
Ireland
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 Posted - Dec 09 2008 : 8:01:12 PM
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The Stone Path
I cannot go there with you,
this journey must be your own,
a path on which no foot has set,
must find its way through stone.
The waking light flickers
through wind shook branches,
and I am pulled from my sleep.
My body is wasted and tired,
my will is weak.
Every day I am tired;
just want to sleep more, and sleep more.
Every day feels exactly the same,
but each one belongs only to me;
every day my own;
a path on which no foot has set.
I force myself from my bed,
and if it is stone that awaits me,
then so be it.
I will carve my way through stone,
and make a path
and if you should happen by it,
you are welcome into my heart.
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