Dark Poetry #1 |
Red mist |
Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
Are we alone here on this rock spinning slowly through the cosmos Ice rocks collide Destroy the life Our rock hides Again and again We return to the night our light we hide Beneath the dust and water we ride But through it all Life survives All we are into lie In our graves now we die Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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armanca Member
since 1999-07-07
Posts 211Tennessee |
so true... well done *smile* Carman |
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