Dark Poetry #3 |
When you Rode the Moon |
alibaster Member
since 2001-07-07
Posts 299In my own private hell...(PA). |
When you rode the moon upon wings of tissue paper smiling ever so dapper I begged for you to return soon. When you rode the moon forgetting all that mattered leaving in your wake, my life, torn and tattered I screamed for you to return to me soon. When you rode the moon and painted all things grey and black laughing hystarically and never looking back I longed for your icey touch to carress me soon. When you rode the moon downing in your own insanity and cutting the strands of your morality I pleaded for you to kill me soon. When you rode the moon. I cried You lied I died. "There is an alter ego which dwells within every soul."(C)alibaster |
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MIdsummerRain Member
since 2002-05-19
Posts 175St. Louis, Missouri |
"...When you rode the moon. I cried You lied I died..." Leaves me in Awe . . .Stunning ~Rayne For in much wisdom is much grief |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
W W. She said burn ... together. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
no one knows the secrets of the moon like you ali. . . superb. . . just excellent. . . ---------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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