Teen Poetry #7 |
Chapter Two |
Silent Evincar Member
since 2003-07-22
Posts 179Here There and Places Between |
Six years of decayment soon to be cleansed a place that was once so distant of pain which is now my home. Defiled and pillaged are all my dreams till tomorrow when in the first ray of corrupted moon I will leave. Shadow to the cold wall; sliding away from kinder eyes thrown with wind of change, laid by paricles of sand. Farewell to you when I finaly reach summers gracious feet an arid paradise owned only by sweet rays of sunshine. Let you not rot, no beloved ones, let your spirit rise above bring light to one not whole in amidist of going home. NJS |
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dertah Senior Member
since 2003-06-18
Posts 584 |
ahhh decayment....(i lower my head, glare up, finger tips touch, and i grin like the grinch) good write my friend. |
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Whitehowl Junior Member
since 2003-10-14
Posts 10 |
Nice use of words. I liked this alot, keep up the good work. |
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