Change

I left my home for change,
followed my mate like the wind.
Went to a new land with no friends,
and walked the streets like the blind.
My mate and I looked for fun,
but he looked the other way.
All I know and knew was far away,
no faces, no names, a memory.

I left my home for change,
but saw my world wither and die,
Like a vine chokes it's rose.
I, a maiden in a new land,
with no way and no how..
I found emptyness in my cup,
and became yet a stranger to me
with nothingness as my guide.

I left my home for change,
looked back for a reason to be.
To see places, things, and people,
and a way to be yet again.
I set out to find my tracks,
the trail I once made a while ago.
I found my steps and went away
to the home I had once left.
I left my home for change.

Demonica Georges
January, 2004

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