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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.


There is no light to guide me
only darkness before me…
and I can't see the way I must choose
to many directions
with their own imperfections
each road that I pick… I lose.
I am never the winner
but always a sinner…
though honesty was always my throne
cast out of brightness
and into the darkness
lost so far from my home.

This poem speaks of inspiration…
or the lack of it…

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