Heart QuakeA Poem by Leaner Pastures....when you just can't suppress the ache....i wish i could get some rest from the hollow feelin in my chest one minute every thing is fine then I'm in a collapsin mine panicked, scrambalin gibberish ramblin hoping for the sound of diggin in the ground the air is too thin and foul I'll never give in I futilely howl despite the cloying putrescence of death I finally manage the catching of breath vision slowly shimmers and stops to shake I have survived another Broken Heart Quake © 2010 Leaner PasturesAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on January 8, 2010 Last Updated on January 8, 2010 AuthorLeaner PasturesMTAboutNo more land of Fat and Honey for me... I'm off in search of Leaner Pastures ________________________________________ Most of my work is straight to the page and unedited, striving for the puri.. more..Writing
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