Dark Poetry #3 |
Sodden Honest |
cuda04 Junior Member
since 2003-09-03
Posts 46Wisconsin,USA |
Carried on the shoulders Of a Lord that I condone Sobbing shards of envy For those who lie alone Crucifix sodden honest Ventricle seeping lust Blindly searching something So long ago I lost Betrayed by the preacher Messiah, which you held Invaded in my prison Séance holding in my cell Epic of miracles Stigmata of despise Philosophical yearnings As alone I lie Always look forward, never look back, dreams are much more refreshing than regrets. |
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cusick Senior Member
since 2003-07-27
Posts 668 |
I think that you are in the coffessional, perhaps in a prison of your own making.Whatever, it is a powerful write. Maggie |
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