I hold you in my heart

And draw you on the page

I go to the seer

In hope that I have foreseen it

I seek to tie you to myself and make you be mine forever

But you,

The Future

Are a wise old mage

Foolishness is mine as I ask for security

Instead of learning, truth and wisdom.

Knowing this

I ask of it anyway

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I am a novice writer, I am interested in creating a site to make public my work and see what happens. I hope to inspire and be inspired. I do not have a genre (yet). My goal is to write daily. I wish only to let the wind take me where it wills.

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