Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Fields of despair a poem by Rob Neuschwander

Where are you and why are you there?
Ever dare ask the question, ever care?
Once asked, wait for the answers, better prepare,
to face what you've tried to erase,
what you cannot share:
For fear of shame,no one to blame,so light the flame
of interior light and journey where, you would never dare
go for love of truth and be willing to bare
what your search yields in the fields of despair.

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