[untitled]A Poem by Billyi feel needles in my arms and all over my body, light prickly needles and i can't keep my eyes closed staying awake and staring at my arm if i close my eyes i feel them coming coming to take me away to i don't know where somewhere frightening
but then i hear the bells such enchanting sound it is at odds with the whole world the whole world who spends its days crying
climbing the twisted metal rising up out of the world there is the light of the sun walking on the mirrors of glass and light my reflection reaches for the bright, beautiful sun my heart spills over with the ocean and all its joys, and all its sadness © 2008 Billy |
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Added on July 16, 2008AuthorBillylevittown, NYAbouti write stuff alot, some of my favorite writers are virginia woolf and neil gaiman and philip pullman and e.e. cummings. i am pretty quaint...i don't do much that is interesting. i don't have a driver.. more..Writing
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