Home: Land of the Lost Souls

Home: Land of the Lost Souls

A Poem by Jacky Bones
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Its not about where your from where your at or where your going

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My hand will be here

when the candle light hits me

my arms will wrap around the soil

when I judge my own trial

my lips will gently sing

when there is no on here to hear the tree

my feet will lay motionless

when the world we love forgets

my legs will embrace the wild wind

when the scarlet letter relives

my fingers will grasp the hillside

when the darkness consumes our lies

my toes will shovel the thunder

when the one that returns is her

my eyes will see the balance

when the colors toyal in there dance

my ears will hear

when the poets pages stay clear

my nose will smell the beautiful sent

when words only spew resent

my hair will blow past all the hurt

when the emotions jump in head first

my nails will scratch against the concrete

when the violins in my head play to the streets

My heart and mind will turn to a lead weight

Cause I'll wait for you to leed me a new dark day

© 2009 Jacky Bones


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a new dark day. that's like...confusing. it sounds happy, but then again, not

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Jacky Bones
Jacky Bones

Holloween Town, HI



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