Beck

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Tuesday, May 13, 2008

This is mine.
Land of childhood beauty
broken only by roads blue grey.
I travel these
and remember.

Mirrored lake
reveals what make-up
and feigned independence hide
- a loneliness that aches,
insecurity and a tired, broken soul.

The truth touches,
transforms all once more
into beauty and honesty,
vulnerability and clarity,
hope and transparency.