![]() Like YesterdayA Poem by Lucas GrashaLike the voices of tomorrow, I have come to pass, this
memory possesses me, but is not my last. The
ocean stands next to me, or I to her, distinctions
exists not, as I cannot find the words. Like
silence of yesteryear, I am still clear, remaining
in memory to never disappear. The
darkness cloaks me to reveal the day, as
I walk with them, in bliss and dismay. Like
hearts never happened, I find what’s lost, in
the warmth of her, I am frozen in frost. She
is beauty, the very definition, her
breath will take away every bit of tension. Like
everything I’ve known, I feel the pain, but
without scars, there is no reason to stay. The
death fades away along with the fear of it, no
longer the storm, but laughing bliss. But
like tomorrow, my will shall foil, but
then rise up from the earthen soil. Then
I stand at the ocean with my memories, I
smile, lie down, and let the water merge with me. © 2011 Lucas GrashaReviews
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Added on April 21, 2011Last Updated on April 21, 2011 Author![]() Lucas GrashaPittsburgh, PAAboutI've chosen in life to use the pen in place of the sword; or rather, the giving in place of giving up. I believe that I do possess a talent, but that opinion is only mine; if you would please (if you .. more..Writing
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