Guest guest Posted January 11, 2003 Report Share Posted January 11, 2003 Along the path I heard, so familiar, was it my name? One silent word called me home. Still all that's seen and all that's told is continuing. Nothing, nothing, nothing changes anything. Just one single thread through life and death, I am hanging on. Nothing, nothing, nothing changes at all. This verse must be the end. Look back to where these words begin. Through the empty hall into a mirror wall. Nobody's here and still I sing this song. All original poems or compositions are submitted under copyright by the author. We have come together to share as a loving family. Should you wish to reproduce any of the submissions in any form, it is requested that you give credit to the author and get written permission to do so. All ideas and/or commentary represented herein reflect the personal interpretation and understanding of the individual True Vision member/author. The individual posting the message is solely responsible for acknowledging the source/author of the material posted. Your use of is subject to the Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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