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path of dreams

Paths to a dream you will be found again
Broken falls drowned death by purest waters
Hidden scars bed deep in flesh
Eyes so blue dimmed like the stars
Heart guided by love guiding the loved
Hidden boxes within the wall
Shall be handed the sword to protect my love
Locked doors to the mislead paths
The broken watch glass so gently curved to crack
Life supported within the varnished thimble
So left to knife
Comforting is the search
Your time limits given
Shun by the masks you are lost to the truth
The face of itself is not its true self but the face
Of what is underneath

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poem for jon and our past life

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  • Mandee K. Martyn
    November 7, 2007
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    I've always been told that I was a dreamer. So yah I liked this poem bunches....