Hall of Mirrors
Multitude of direction
Many luring paths
Each road offering mixed truths
As hope breaks swiftly
Banging into false windows
Showing what seemed real
Nothing more then wounded pride
Conquered yet again
Copyright SGW 2008
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Kathleen,
Thanx for popping in and reading. I, too, write about current news topics, nature and, well, you name it! Take a look at my link list and I bet you will find something along all those lines.
"Falling Softly" is a wonderful song. I want to see the movie, but have not yet. I will eventually.
I am going to rent it for over the weekend. You were my kick in the pants!
I will browse around your site when I have more time. I promise.
Kindred spirits are a great thing in my book!
Thank you for all the comments!! Yes, I just read that comment. I can tell where they come from because blogger's comments direct you to the original post.
I liked it; it oddly gave me thoughts about running into clear sliding glass doors for some odd reason.
Oh, those hopes like birds that hurt themselves on windows! Know the feeling, Scott.
This is for you:
Wrod Power
Noah,
I don't recommend that. It hurts one's nose a lot!
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