A Second Too LateA Poem by A.r. Bazian First script took 5 minutes then it took 3 days of adding, and deleting whatever came into my mind, and then, tonight... i read it... i found out how ever part is related! and its amazing how random you think ur thoughts are, while the truth is that the
A Second Too Late a hollow heart leans by the tree... in fellow morn as it calls for me... be there me' brother and sing me sighs... only the matter of time, be-late our goodbyes! just a second too late... as our last year flies... smile me into the distance, do not apologize... moments drain quicker... than tears in ye'r eyes! a second too late... do not apologize... the winter's gone... thus, our disguise nay me brother.. shed thy no tear as worry i must, thy'd spread the fear! know not remorse for what thy've done... nothing stills new under this old sun... as me feathers grow old and my claws grow weak... i give thee the wisdom, of which thy seek... merely we play a role down this steep... alas... a second too late... past the winter of sorrow... and i shall not keep... smothering like a late dragon... for which i fight... through the end of night... i shalt not go down a shepherd along the sheep... i lead to Ithaca... my final sleep! By: The Black Iris, Of The Luminous Imperious © 2008 A.r. BazianAuthor's Note
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A.r. BazianAmman/Salt, Middle East, JordanAboutA Communist in the Making, and a Student of History and Life. Find me on Hellopoetry too: http://hellopoetry.com/abazian more..Writing
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