Walking With The Time Walker Poem by Ramona Thompson

Walking With The Time Walker



I am the light in the hallway of darkness
The voice heard in the night that cannot be explained
The dream so real you wonder if it could have been
I am the face in the picture that does not belong
I have left my mark
My message
Now I leave it up to you to decide
Who am I?

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