Violin StringsA Poem by MarlenaDeep in Endlessness, I hope.You hold my face in your hands and lead me through the dark eyes closed tight against fears I fear will harm you Gentle instructions; where to turn, follow your voice straight through shadows and oblivion and when light fails I sit and wait alone, footsteps fading in the distance Deep in endlessness I sit and hope I pray You return and I starve for you and those soft shadows you bring. Angel feathers in your hair- violin strings and desperation You are there, standing in the dark hands empty and waiting for me I have strayed. © 2009 MarlenaAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on October 4, 2009 AuthorMarlenaNYAbout-What's there to know? It's obvious why I'm here, that's all you need to get it.- more..Writing
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