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by Kyra   Sep 1, 2007


A tide of thoughts wash over me
The sweet silence of the past
The days which followed up till now
The vivid images I dare to dream
The wishes of eternal love
Damnation in their sight
The broken glass upon my heart
Through darkness one can see
The random words floating still
Suspended half through fear
Never to fulfill their purpose
Always stuck in infinity
Smiling faces all around my head
Happiness out of reach
Fingers brush the golden flesh
Briefly feeling warmth
Rage stops insanity
The anger blocks the cold
Piercing the flesh lets out the hurt
But never letting go

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  • 17 years ago

    by Wake

    Kyra.. i must say .. that was an amazing piece of work.. a totaly spellbounding effect.. how you describe everything and the way it paints such a vivid image -gosh- .. simply incredible ..

    when i first read it.. the first four lines.. i instantly took a liking to them.. i thought they were the best.. but then i read the whole poem and its just hard to point a certain line or anything.. its just so damn amazing ..

    Love this one.. greatly penned .. a very sad and expressive write.. amazingly done .. !!

    keep that chin up :D

    ~Wake~