CJ's Poems

	Poems To/From A Stranger

	rachel too old to be young too young to be old in song upon circumstance with blood running cold nightstorm approaches not for the first time torment in the little place wrests the peace from my mind by CJ
	deep inside the place I run to when I hide the place I keep held deep inside a child loves full passion plate and has to learn to feel as hate but lesson learned becomes a part a child's world upon child's heart and when the rush comes as the tide still there I run to deep inside by CJ
	the beacon a kind gentle touch on a darkened path guiding one lost within the past a strangers voice from out of the crowd giving courage to speak and shout out loud a strangers eyes seeing deep inside within a heart where hope does hide a mystery but not dark as night a magnet drawing towards life's new light by Rachel Copyright � 1999 Rachel Williams