The Wind is Blowing

It's such a never-ending pit.
Yet there you are trying to test its depths.
Trust me. They cannot be reached.
For they are mine and even I haven't reached that bottom.

My mind is a perilous place.
Yet there you are..., wondering why I keep it to myself.
But..., I know that you are not safe there.
I know of the wounds it can inflict upon you.

Rest easy behind my facade.
Live inside the pretend that I provide you.
Sleep inside the dream that I present.
Sleep..., and dream...

~The Snowdog

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