Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Rags and Armors

Dressed in black
Underneath the shades
Beneath the armor
Lies the warrior

"Hear my heart," he says
"Fight for freedom," they say
Take off the mask
Underneath is a child

Hearing the music of the rain
Hoping for the warm breeze of summer
I step out
And dance through the rhythm of the north wind.

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