Standing Near

Hello world. The following was written in 1996, then shared online on 11/04/2013.

This is a poem written with a friend of mine named Shannon or as she called herself then Krymsin Poet and myself as Mystic Dreams. Shannon and I traded off writing the lines. She starts us off on this adventure.

Standing Near

K: Dropping from the tears are the roses of time

M: One by one they fall in line

K: Forming the walls and floors of our padded rooms