I live the cave life
Scribbling down hieroglyphics
Later to be found
By acetic monks
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Mine eyes look for the stream of tears... Mine heart searches for the sound of thee... Mine mind wishes no more than a smile from thee... Mine is yours... Alison
A gorgeous write - I especially liked that second stanza. Hugs Anna xxx
To feel 'fated to remain in obscure mist'......... I think although some people feel they are in an obscure mist and hardly noticed by the world, their light shines so brightly, the world can't help but notice their beauty. You are one of those people Uriah... a beautiful person. Love, Mary