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Desolation |
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athena4 Senior Member
since 2000-12-10
Posts 622 |
Desolation Sometimes, the night swallows me in it's darkness, like a billowing vortex of ebony. The silence is so foreboding. The stars are quiet and still. And they have become enveloped in shadows that no longer shine their essence upon my soul. I gaze at the moon, that is buried between velvet curtains, robbing my world from light. I crawl deep within my sorrows, and hold my pain in my arms. Cradling my wounds, as if to heal them, and set them free. My heart is an orphan child... ...That no one will take home to love. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
there will be one. . . someday. . . for all of us. . . very powerful words from you. . . full of pain and longing. . . excellent. . . ------------------------------------------------------- That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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athena4 Senior Member
since 2000-12-10
Posts 622 |
Sven, Thank you so much! Sometimes the darkness can be so ominous,and writing helps me make it through. So do caring writers like you. I love hearing from you! Elise |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
This is so sad, I know how it feels  Yoe will always be ok though, with that heart of gold. Sandra |
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athena4 Senior Member
since 2000-12-10
Posts 622 |
Catalina, I know you know how it feels. But it won't be that way forever...for either of us. KTDA.... Love, Elise |
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