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Apr 10, 2007

Scrying: Chameleon's Carnival

I walk in silence
with head bent low
my footsteps a whisper
nobody knows

Then I hear her speak of poetry-
behind a slightly open door
now i wonder if I'll ever go back
to the place i was before.

[check it out :) The carnival is fun fun fun this week. And if you missed last week's carnival, check it out at Chameleon's other blog. I like taking a trip back there for the cotton candy and the wonderful pieces posted by those who participated.]


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posted by Rax @ 2:30 AM