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Wednesday, February 11, 2015



Left to Roam

Ashen dream’s
Ushered by setting sun
Restless nights in terror
Becoming cerebrally undone
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Beauty of this world
Sadly wasted away
Canvas rotting slowly
Pallet's colors turn grey
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Sullen in all endeavors
Disorientation in dance
Taking leave of lucidity
Dissolution of all chance
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No chance of peace
Trepidation in thought
No chance of solace
Visions Death  brought
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Hoping soon for rest
A visit to you friend
Heart sick and bitter
Weeping once again
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Plaque in terra firma
Sits with me
No voice to hear
No smile to see
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Alas I rise
Return to the road
So grievous for you
Treasured soul left to roam
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Thursday, February 5, 2015

No Words

Awaiting your touch
Heart doth leap
No kiss returned
Eternal I weep

Desolate broken
No will to speak
Unable to continue
Timid so weak

Calling out
Searching so far
No hopes no dreams
No shooting star

Given way
Apathy then shame
No miracle persistence
Self loathing then blame

No body to continue
Essence no more
No words be written
Life a closed door
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