Who Am I?

As I made friends with the dark
You were the light above my door;
As I emit my own rays
I've not forgotten.

As you fingered my page
And I mumbled a sound;
How I've learnt
I've not forgotten.

As you eyed the coat you never had
And forgot the trip you never made;
All foregone but
I've not forgotten.

As you reflect on all you've done
What's come and seemingly gone;
You are who I am,
I've not forgotten.

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Biography

Biography Conor Lynch is in his late twenties and has lived and worked in Sydney since 1999. He has a very small collection of poems in total and is currently focusing his creativity on photography. Soon he will feature more of his writing and photos on his web site, www.conorlynch.com He works in IT Sales & Marketing recruitment and spends most of his spare time in developing Internet marketing ideas.