CognitionA Poem by Snow412January 14, 2010--This is a bit of a summary as to the emotions I was dealing with that day. The night before was riddled with love. The day after was a bit disheartening, but all is well after all.Holding on with both hands tied" These thoughts, These fears, They multiply Like the waves that keep crashing onto
the shore. I am a thought
form Riddled with dust And fraught with confusion. I am the demand For penance. I see you swimming in the seas of your Shadow self, And the mirrors to life Reflect your doubts. Reaching out, The hand is ignored" What am I to do with rejection? Have I become the relief for
loneliness? Is my heart
beat the only tune you carry, Or do other chimes of laughter fill the halls Of your heart? May the page console the fears of
denial and shame. May this
night not disregard A
humble prayer for you. All I
want are for your words to be true. In the night you held me close And said that you would like to be here
for us, Yet your actions
contradict those words. Which
am I to believe? Your
heart is being draped with verses… As the night lavishly breaks into dawn, And I am taken. There is so much more to life then Meeting expectations. Do you see me now?
© 2010 Snow412Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on July 3, 2010 Last Updated on July 3, 2010 AuthorSnow412Rock Hill, SCAboutI have been writing for a very long time...about 9 years now. Cannot say that I have improved since then, but I can say that my passion has never died. Writing is my perspective and freedom--a healin.. more..Writing
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