Sunday, September 29, 2013


I walk the boundary line
The line between here and there
Between your place and mine
I walk the edges of the line
The precipice of this time

I walk between our breaths
Seeking some way through
Yet Cerberus keeps pace
Guardian of the line
He will not let me through

A refugee in time
I wait behind the line
But in my mind I see
The light beyond
The boundary line

Exile of many roles
Expatriate of faith
I’m used to borders and boundaries
Yet still I walk with faith
The limits of the line

I walk
For I have seen the light
I’ve felt the subtle air
I walk and wait

Behind this line

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