I ventured outside my sense of reason
Looking for those dreams I’d lost
And went slipping between shadows
Of past memories and lost reflections
I walked among the lovely meadows
And tripped across unanswered questions
Where bright spots of laughter use to be
Now dreary fantasies dance joylessly
Among the cold and dusty hues
These signs I perceive to be lessons
I do well to listen for the clues
And heed the timeless directions
I dared to lend my tender heart
To past reflections once more
It was foolishness on my part
The past leaves us no open door
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