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What's This???
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For those of you who have been here before, consider this a deeper look into my psyche. For new-comers, welcome! My name is Donovan, it's a pleasure to meet you, and to have the opportunity to share a bit of my heart and soul with you. I would also like to take this chance to offer you a chance to do the same, by getting your own FREE home page at www.fortunecity.com. If you'd like to talk directly to me, I can usually be found bombing around Yahoo! as Colwyn_Krull. In the meantime, though, please enjoy the poem, and the others to come. Also, learn a bit about one of my favorite gryphons, Skandranon, in Skandranon's Aerie!
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Compass
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Erratic thinking;
Cannot find my logic.
Irregular heartbeat;
Cannot find emotion.
Unreliable mem'ry;
Cannot remember.
Undeniably fading
to an uncertain future.
I cannot find my way;
a mryiad of choices before me.
I cannot find my way;
too many paths to tread.
I cannot find my way;
and no one accompanies me.
I cannot find my way;
all I want, all I ask, all I need . . .
is some direction.
North, South;
opposite and equal.
East, West;
again and the same.
All points
lead to the same place.
Guide me
some new way.
Lead me down the road
that doesn't end where I began.
Lead me down the road
where something new awaits.
Lead me down the road;
Walk with me along the crossroads.
Lead me down the road;
You can give, you can lend, you can be . . .
My direction.
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What Was I Thinking?!
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Written at the end of my last relationship, I found myself in a bit of a quandary. I began to wonder whether I was actually myself, or if I had changed to fit other peoples picture of what I should be. This poem was my way of working through that confusion, and finally finding myself. In the end I came to realize that I am who I am, and ever will be. May you also be able to say the same of yourselves. Blessed be, friends.
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