My friendA Poem by Cheryl J. TurnerThe familiar crash of thunder Darkness seeping in Fading hopes and broken limbs No pulse to prove a life Down and down to fall All alone and so lonely Feel the dagger sliding into flesh Pools of blood upon the floor and then to invisibility Not a soul to see Tears that run like rivers Staining the soul Tainting happiness My best friend My Dark intruder Home once again © 2010 Cheryl J. Turner |
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Added on March 14, 2010 Last Updated on March 14, 2010 AuthorCheryl J. TurnerEdinburgh, Midlothian, United KingdomAboutI am a self confessed hopeless romantic and hold not a shred of remorse for it. I love the idea of love. Writing, for me, is a release of emotion and a tool of expression. 'The aim of life is se.. more..Writing
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