Open Poetry #29 |
chamber music |
Keth Junior Member
since 2003-11-10
Posts 14 |
there are too many of you flying, hasting, running into oblivion no, I haven't asked for you, never you create yourselves from shadows and blurring rays of unreal existence so why are you here in my chamber, noisy you disturb the warm rain and pull me back to life and let me breathe the icy, stinging air of reality can't you see I wasn't ready for this you probably have to do what you were made for like an executioner has to swing his axe again well then, hit me once, but good i won't bleed again and redden the spherical floor and slip and fall into this bed of sweet poisoned thorns you had me once talking to vanishing clouds desperately looking for ultimate control, i know i will fail but you are born within my quiet chamber and beg to live you need me to decide, to embrace or to kill. |
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Brad Majors
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
nice |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
kinda dark...I like it |
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