Wandering Home (Night)

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From: miminights@aol.com (MimiNights)
Date: 03 Feb 1999 18:52:01 EST

Could one ever roam to places where the heart once belonged? Could one ever return to claim what was lost? The barrier kept her returning so many times, forces that she could not control and a heart she lost. Darkness overwheleming now to take what once was. Flowers lain upon a small marked graved of two cherished and another lost.

Free -- no she did not want to be free without one, but she was. She'd never return, hope it was gone. Perhaps to wander home, something small -- something would be returned. The soft scents of lilacs left lingering the Basement as she roamed, sapphire drifted upward to the halls and then to the boards. A finger touched as she was alone, a place that held so many memories.


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Strength, would it come? To wander she'd try. Given she'd try. Whose story would come, and who would ask of where she'd been -- how could one ever beging to even explain the horror that was? Perhaps it was not time to come home. Only the moments of fate would hold that answer. She glanced toward the door, a silent prayer whispered.. a sign any sign... was it to be found?














T'was bourne upon a winter's chill

and breathed in spring's kiss.

Lead me soul to my will -

Lingering no more in what is missed.



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Mimi Hall

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