Friday, September 17, 2004

still in wilderness

So near, yet so far
I want to come close, but the bridge is broken
I try and mend the bridge, but the waves are too strong
I fall into the river
I manage to hold on to a reed
And here I am alone – in wilderness among known faces.

And what would have happened
If the river had carried me away
I would still be alone – in wilderness at sea.


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