![]() Another MorningA Poem by Boogieman Alzalaus![]() What Happens In The Early Morning Of Early Spring When You Have Someone On Your Mind?![]()
The Translucent Smoke Circles In The Morning Dawns Slanted Rays As They Peek From Behind And Around The Tremendous Curtains.
Starring Up At The Ceiling, Watching The Patterns As If They Embody The Very Reason For Today's Existence. The Passionate Gloom, In Contrast To Outsides Wonderful Rays, Gives Off The Sense Of Foreboding And Devastation. The Rays Drop Lower Into The Darkened Room As The Sun Reaches A Pinnacle Point In The Sky, The Smoke Disappears Into The Harsh Reality That Is Considered Air, And The Gloom Is Lifted With The Thought Of Ones Name Upon The Lips Of The Ancient Gods. Time To Wake Up And Experience The Day For What It Truly Is. © 2013 Boogieman Alzalaus |
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Added on March 23, 2013 Last Updated on March 23, 2013 Author![]() Boogieman AlzalausFLAboutI've matured a lot since I started this account ten years ago. And I'm looking back and thinking that's it's time I start writing again. My name is Don. And I live within every one of you. Messa.. more..Writing
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