Nameless Victims

by Baby Rainbow   Nov 2, 2014


His whisper lulled
her aching beauty
as she flew away with him
into the deep uncertain mystery
of the blackest night.

But an enchanting world
was not to be, for he soon
shut her inside a lagoon
of desertion, where she drowned
in her own sweat.

And under the cover of death,
where countless bodies lay,
time had withered away
their aching beauty,
leaving no trace
of unknown lives
behind.

Saffie
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28/10/14

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  • 10 years ago

    by Rob

    Well Done!!

  • 10 years ago

    by Beautiful Soul

    True colors are always revealed at the worst times in our lives, it's difficult to trust anyone in this world nowadays. At the start of this poem, you were flying high with your love and thought you could do anything together. Love is definitely an uncertain thing all the time. I get the night part, it is different for each person but night is unknown. People sometime are never who they claim to be. And never leave a trace of what you had together behind. 5/5

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