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Reflection in the Window As I stood against the window
my thoughts drifted into an infinite space of time. Suddenly, silence overcomes me as I journey through my life. I look before me and see the endurance of my strength as a child defying lifes’s obstacles. Ahead I notice blocks lined in the path of my childhood placed there by a society filled with hate and resentment of my existence and of those who reflect me. Little did that society know that my being possessed a spirit unwilling to accept what could not be. Still suspended in the deepest part of mind, I see myself climb over the blocks laid before me, as I moved with a motion of ease and confidence, and with every step taken, I could feel each block becoming powerless, despite its eagerness to deter my quest of conquering my passions, hopes and dreams. Then suddenly, an overwhelming presence of peace, joy and satisfaction awakened me, and I smile…realizing that the reflection in the window were the stepping stones of my life. Copyright 2008 2elijah (ch) [b][Edited 7/26/08 12:56pm] [Edited 11/28/08 15:34pm] | |
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