Wednesday, February 8, 2012



I know I can’t,
Surrender it all again.
With an unfeeling border,
Where can you begin.

I don’t have all the answers,
Nor do I know all the quests.
But my table shall set empty,
I’m inviting no more guests.

You can call me wrong,
Or hold me invalid.
But I’m not on life support,
Or an invalid.
I say go ahead and believe,
What you would believe.
If it leaves you emptilessly hollow.
Don’t search my words of any way,
To re-believe.
Danny Gunter

Emptilessly, is apparently a new word.  Can’t say for certain I spelled it correctly.

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