Beckoning illusions of…

Where am I in all this?
Where do I have a place to grow?

The honest truth is,
I simply do not know.

Where can I find the answer?
Where will I end up if I do?

I know that just like me you wonder,
Just like me you’re searching too.

I cannot help myself tonight.
Nor do I see why I should hold back.

If I must fight
By spilling out my soul to find the things I lack

I will write until my fingers ache
and I’ll give until there’s nothing more for you to take.


About Fredrik Kayser

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