A Flame UnlightenA Poem by A.r. Bazian
you dont know how it feels...
when the final leaves of autumn fall... and spring unveils a new start... someone comes along... you can feel the revival of your heart remember the old jester? the one that slipped and died? the one we used to tell our jokes to... and enjoy a laugh i cried the one we shared our tears with... and in him we'd confide? well... i thought i heard his voice... as from under the ruins... he rose... with a new will to find in life... the place he left for... and the end he chose there's nothing... nothing he finds beyond these hills no place for peace... nor he has will to take his pills... it'll fade once again... like it always has... it'll find its way back into the wreckage of his life... just like it always has! the end of a page... that's barely unwritten... a flame that has set off... when it has only just lighten By; The Black Iris, Of The Luminous Imperious
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2 Reviews Added on March 15, 2010 Last Updated on March 15, 2010 AuthorA.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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