GuardianA Poem by DarkMockingbirdJust a poem, my first one on here. enjoyAlone upon the moon she sits, In the garden of the reaper The roses bloom but without color and she watches them take shape Her lips form their rememberance Vivid enough to strike a gaze up inside in her own world, in which no others exist She writes out all the tragedies she sings so bittersweet black on white another line In her field of little whispers weeping little thoughts She climbs the cresant moon again To watch the world below her feet Despairs over the words she weaves The world that binds them sleeps beneath And when they look away she smiles knowing the sins they commit
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1 Review Added on December 14, 2008 AuthorDarkMockingbirdAboutYou can call me Dark Mockingbird, I love to write and also love to draw manga. I love anime and anything japanese or egyptian. I like being mysterious and spend most of my time daydreaming or drinkin.. more..Writing
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