Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, April 13, 2006

Donnybrook Lane

Through the minds eyes or through the heart, is it a ending or is it a start?
A clash in vision, down Donnybrook lane, the stab to the heart drives you insane.
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Responsiblity- Moral and rational decisons that one's life is balanced on.
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I, the reflection appears, as I look into the mirror.
Choices strong and choices weak, but no choice shall show defeat.
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Muddy the water, sky dark and gray
Heavy the heart, alone in the day.
A cloud of sadness made its way.
one which we live with the choice of the day.

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