Past PersuasionsA Poem by Azraela writeDark storms rage within seeded by a life of loss The eternal silent scream of a ghost in the shell The demon of little deaths haunts the corridors of the mind Fueled dissensions of the past give wind to present day angst You can't peel off old scars past is a part of the whole They steer the sails of choice influence the ever present now The guidance of life's lessons from a teacher they call Pain Pavlovian in it's repetitive nature learned acceptance to the way of things
there are no silver linings and unless happiness is shared it is a shallow thing. life's lessons unlearned. how satisfying is your contentment when your neighbor weeps. gkl © 2009 Azrael |
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Added on February 11, 2009 AuthorAzraelphoenix, AZAboutDeep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. more..Writing
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