SatoriA Poem by VanillaIn a dark and rhyming moodThe wind blows icy. It's bitter cold. This land is a place for only the bold. Above my head the sky grows gray. The damp earth stinks. The leaves decay. But in this place of wretched gloom This hateful void of lurking doom My heart's desire I've come to find For now I'm free of all mankind No one disturbs my secret thoughts and no more battles need be fought Ahead are days, and weeks and years. Here no one sees and no one hears. I'll live my life in solitude for I've no need of multitudes. Alone I'll find true happiness. The price I'll pay is lonliness. © 2008 VanillaReviews
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Added on February 8, 2008 |