StoneA Poem by ThrushsongLiving is getting harderReading sad lines to make me feel more For pain is sharper than pleasure And helps to chip off this dull weight
For a moment the veil slips away Delicate patterns melted by tears And the slightest of glimpses behind it-
But then The sting fades off And the me I saw there Is hidden from view once again
Numbness Settles in like a familiar dull ache Draining the life from my bones Flesh dissolved into apathy
Slowly I’m changing Into crumbling stone Slowly I’m fading
Rain will wash through my pebbled remains Sweeping them into the devouring sea And there amongst the changing waves In passion and destruction I will finally be free © 2008 ThrushsongAuthor's Note
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