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his soul shines with a brilliance.

In the center of his chest,
a chain with a heart.

The wind caresses his body,
blows softly his hair,
a slight smile touches his lips
as he looks back without care.

In the center of the field,
he lies relaxed.

In the center of the sky,
the sun shines,
warming his face.

The grass in green glory,
brushes his fingers,
scattered with flowers,
that sway in the breeze.

Sunflowers behind him,
shining like starlight
and off in the distance,
blue mountains and trees.

In the center of the world,
is a patchwork of brilliance.

In the center of the field,
amidst the flowers he lies.

All in the center of this photograph
that I hold,
as I cry.

A world away from his love,
all I have is this snapshot,
from a moment in time,
far, far away.
Though if asked,
I could swear,
without a moments hesitation,
I can see my reflection,
in the center of his eyes.
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In the Center: A World Away
Date: Thursday, 11th July 2002 @ 10:12:18 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: Delusions_of_Grandeur

In the center of his eyes,
his soul shines with a brilliance.

In the center of his chest,
a chain with a heart.

The wind caresses his body,
blows softly his hair,
a slight smile touches his lips
as he looks back without care.

In the center of the field,
he lies relaxed.

In the center of the sky,
the sun shines,
warming his face.

The grass in green glory,
brushes his fingers,
scattered with flowers,
that sway in the breeze.

Sunflowers behind him,
shining like starlight
and off in the distance,
blue mountains and trees.

In the center of the world,
is a patchwork of brilliance.

In the center of the field,
amidst the flowers he lies.

All in the center of this photograph
that I hold,
as I cry.

A world away from his love,
all I have is this snapshot,
from a moment in time,
far, far away.
Though if asked,
I could swear,
without a moments hesitation,
I can see my reflection,
in the center of his eyes.


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