"Legacy"A Poem by masqued_museI think it's just something random...
If beauty lives to define
what's barren; in between, then only for appearance's sake, do we nurture the need. If golden crumbs left behind; point to rabid dream, then judgment calls that we make, will always reflect greed. I have peered into the same; kneeling by the water, needing sweet refreshment, more hungry, than I knew. But loyalty calls my name, Narcissus is my father. He said there's more contentment, in feeding from this...view. © 2011 masqued_museAuthor's Note
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