Paths entwined

Paths of life, paths of love

paths of hate, paths I forgot

these are the roads I walked

these are the lives I touched

These are the lives I lost

a maze of words, a maze of souls

each word is a soul

each soul a feeling

each feeling a life

each life is someone,

is a moment, is a whole

they are not lines nor crosses

they are not circles nor three sided stars

they are prints of what it was

of what I was

once when I walked those paths

 


From the mind of Cogliostro