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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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