Sunday, October 7, 2007

lit 101

Solace
The Inconsistent

As darkness covered my soul
And dominated the light which uncovered the reality in me,

I felt hopeless.
I cried.

Until a sudden force touched my heart,
My whole being.
It was a hug, an invisible one.

I knew it, it was
him.

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