Dark Poetry #4 |
near death experience... |
pagan1 New Member
since 2008-07-19
Posts 3 |
towards the light created by lack of oxygen to the brain I thought I saw an angel but I did not know her name... holding on tightly to everything by which I am defined death encroaches on the dreamlike reality that I call my mind... reaching for an escape screaming for the womb the fundamental truth is everything ends too soon... I don't believe in forever because forever is a lie but still I ask the nameless angel to embrace me as I die... |
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BeyaK Member
since 2008-08-07
Posts 126Philippines |
things come to an end |
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Mystress May Member
since 2007-10-25
Posts 296Taunton, MA |
I looooove the rhythm in this piece. The entire feel, really. Looking forward to more. Our scars are the foundation for what we have become |
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