GhostA Poem by bryanie
Thrust out pale bone as I fall into you The dancing shadows are a mask upon your face From here, from you, I did not seek warmth And yet from this tall tower I fall to the base Liquid lust slides down into our hearts Black as the nothing that is before my eyes The hollow night has stolen our sight, our thoughts Will we ever awaken or are we to be left to die? In sleep we left each other stranded, where did we go? You let go of my hand and now my door is locked Some things are not written, despite our wish Wake up and look ahead to see the gun is cocked © 2008 bryanie |
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Added on April 15, 2008 Last Updated on May 4, 2008 Author
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