Shadows creeping from the corners
Perhaps a whisper from the past
Inward goes the deepest pain
Rearing up when least expected
I do not understand
Two plus two does not make four
Hidden hope of peace and quiet
Inflicting only doubt
Dare not look behind me
Interfering with my life
Nothing gained from regret
Giving up is not an option
spiritraven (Connie Wine) 09/22/09
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