'The Saviour'

'The Saviour'

A Poem by Jason S Breed

Another word,
Another page,
Another concept down enslaved.

Words we write,
Words we type,
Words that help us through the night.

Nothing seen,
Nothing gained,
Nothing here on my page.

My page is blank,
My page needs light,
My page is my darkest sight.

© 2008 Jason S Breed


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Added on February 12, 2008

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Jason S Breed
Jason S Breed

Leighton Buzzard, Bedfordshire, United Kingdom



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I am ME...what more is there to say! Oh alright...if you want to know more... I grew up in Beeston, Nr. Sandy, and at an early age showed an interest in everything horticultural and also enjoyed creat.. more..

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