Dark Poetry #1 |
ride on |
ambuman New Member
since 1999-11-26
Posts 8 |
trying to see through viels of tears, leaves me cold and lonely i turn my up my collar,to face the night, and cry for you only. getting up at the dawn of day, my boots are filled with tears. a piece of me died last night, the rest, today i fear. i roll another cigarette, and touch the end with flame. the fire can feel my loneliness, and whispers out your name. an eagle soars up overhead, as i sit up in the saddle. i wish to be as free as he, my heart continues to battle. the horizon looms out in the distance, forever to it i ride. followed by a cloud of tears, without you by my side. to my angel |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
Beautiful just beautiful, loved the imagery too ------------------ The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there IS to celebrate. ~Isis~ (Daughter of Mystery) |
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