Bleeding truths
Dilating pupils
Within boundless irises
Shadowed in mourning
Perhaps in warning
Of the ever-changing skies
Dying stars
And a moon cast in red
Bringing forth the living
And the dead
Hidden in me
The key to humanity.
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Added on November 19, 2009 Author
VertigoLithia Springs, GAAboutMy work...does have personal meaning, however in poetry it's about how it makes you feel or how it speaks to you... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------.. more..Writing
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