This Poem was Submitted By: Robert M. Labrum On Date: 2002-01-16 02:39:36 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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I am lost. I am found. You hear me on the breeze. Listen close I知 screaming, as I tiptoe through the trees. I live in every promise, each lie that痴 ever spoken. Of hope, I am the ghost, where the dream is sadly broken. You値l find me deep in candlelight. I知 in the fullest moon. At times I am too late it seems, others I'm too soon. I知 spoken then by kings and fools, by the poorest man. The Pope himself will speak me, or hear me when he can. I am like a snowflake, more so, I知 the spark. The way that lovers use me as they池e lying in the dark. I知 more or less a question, or maybe I知 the answer. I致e been known to conquer. I am THE romancer. I bring war. I bring peace. I致e led to each of these. Listen close I知 crying, as I tiptoe through the trees.

Copyright © January 2002 Robert M. Labrum

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