Shadow OdysseyA Poem by Brian Hall
Drained of color
Void of hope Outline of a man Attempting to cope Torn at the seams By what it all means Future undefined Present redefined The nightmare when I wake The most that I can take Faded shades of our plan I am that shadow of a man © 2013 Brian Hall |
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Added on April 28, 2013 Last Updated on April 28, 2013 Author
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