Signs Of LifeA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)
In the midst of the
fog a grip of mist wraps around the
throat till breathing becomes more then an instinct. At the stroke of
midnight a sliver of moonlight pierces the skin like
a needle giving an adrenaline
rush that money can’t buy. Inside an unexpected
storm countless raindrops caress the face with
grace letting you experience how natural tears are. Waking up from this
dream is the only sign you
need to see that the world still
needs you to be. © 2011 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Reviews
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Added on November 18, 2011Last Updated on November 18, 2011 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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