Pinch meA Poem by Count Humilus"silence of me"I am growing tired of these vines Hidden with time I shadow her from the sun I am aware of the passing time Content to loosen my grip Pages of books flipping Somewhere on my road I was beaten Somewhere on my path I realized it was my only part in the mess of things And that this path is the only path I am sure to follow Through sunflower isles Through thorns that poison the mind more then my own demons I am floating in the sea Filled with your tears of heartache Laying on my back Staring at my reflection the sky grants me I feel the sun hit the right side of my face The tar on my feet I feel warm and content I feel this when I close my eyes, and the city sun bouncing off buildings to grab that feeling That moment just for a second Just to know it existed That I still exist That she, next to me every night…exists © 2010 Count HumilusReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 24, 2010 Last Updated on March 24, 2010 AuthorCount HumilusDriftingAboutMy interests include: Writing things Old cameras Records Raw Fish Typewriters Bernard Tapie Anglo Concertinas Instillations Filming movies The Pacific ocean .. more..Writing
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