Paths of Night

by Jolie

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Paths of Night

Paths of Night
February 1992

Give me your soul.
Give me your life.
I’ll take away your pain.
I’ll take away your strife.
Walk with me
on paths of night
and I’ll lead you
into eternal light.
We’ll fly so free,
free of all bounds.
We’ll laugh even though
the world keeps spinnin’ ‘round.
I’ll show you a new world,
a magickal place
where there is no time
and there is no space.
Imagination is the way
to reach the inner light.
Take my hand and walk with me
on the holy paths of night.

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Feb 4th 2009
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Once upon a time when I was an angst-riddled young person I thought I could write poetry. Now I look at most of this and laugh hysterically. In fact, I'm going to poke fun at myself by publishing it all in a rather tongue in cheek artsy-fartsy poetry book. So, here's one of those "efforts". I will forgive you if you can't make it to the end. It is, after all, VERY bad poetry. The photo-manip I did for it for the book is actually far more entertaining: Paths of Night

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