Lost Poem

January 17th, 2008 - 9:40 am

Last night as I lay in bed falling asleep, a verse popped into my head fully formed. I repeated it to myself as I drifted off, in hopes of remembering it today. I should have gotten my tired butt out of bed and written it down, because all I can remember now is this one phrase:

I want my feet to fall where footfalls have never resounded,
the unmarked path where true majesty lives.

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