The Source (poem)
I thought I found the source which brought me here
A scent a note a breath inside of me
The echoes of a long forgotten tear
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The scent of morning could not interfere
What twilight cast upon my destiny
I thought I found the source which brought me here
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A note which sounded yet I would not hear
Some soulless reason would not let me see
The echoes of a long forgotten tear
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Each breath of memory I held so dear
Could not drown out the shout of heartfelt plea
I thought I found the source which brought me here
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Some instance which refused to disappear
Whose weight in time I would not help her free
The echoes of a long forgotten tear
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Now I recall the ending was so shear
Which took my love to ever’s memory
I thought I found the source which brought me here
The echoes of a long forgotten tear