The Calling

by Faye Byrem   Nov 14, 2007


Calling
Calling
From the world of gray
The familiar voices
Bid me come
Seducing me with promises
Promises of protection
From the real world
But nothing is real
It's all illusion
The unlife
Wrapped up in memories
Of yesterday's pain
Visions of tomorrows peace
Time slips away
Time,.precious time
Slips away/quote]

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