April 23, 2005
The winds of change blow strong tonight.
She sits and stares out over the water
Contemplating life.
The reflection of the full moon and stars
remindes her of life's dualities.
Reality and Fantasy
Light and Dark
Good and Evil
A fine line exists between all,
Blurs the edges.
Perspective and circumstance dictate definition.
The wind gusts,
She sighs,
Feels the pull of the moon and stars.
Walks down to the water barefoot.
She is at peace but restless.
Change approaches.
She waits.
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