The ink has dried upon the page,
leaving a reminder of moments past
Moments filled with emotions expressively
hidden
Words meant to be an outlet
have become rungs to a descending ladder
The higher rungs are broken,
leaving down as the only option
Light still dimly shines from above
another reminder of brighter times
It is because that light still shines
that hope has not been lost
December 20, 2006
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