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Nowhere_desert_501
Contributed by
cant-skate
on
Sunday, 10th August 2003 @ 05:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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A desert, snowy, rainy
Your love flowing like the air
Thunders, winds from every direction
Voices heard through out your silence!
Pictures, half black and white, half destroyed
And none of them colored yet, just gray taint
A room with one opening
A simple window, with no glass
And even a truck can pass!
A fridge, empty, the door
Had never excited, just a cat trapped
Inside by a shadow.
A table, desertic
A broken bottle, a thirsty cup
A pierced bowl over my burned paper!
Even the rat couldnt survive.
My bird, it used to be a gray one
Left it's shelter
Trying to reach the range of a hunter
That could free him.
A bed, a peace of wood
A peace of tissue, a small one indeed
And an old dress that
I had brought to you
But you sent it back
With no note!
That s my COVER
No, no electricity but never in obscurity
Thousands, outside my circle
Trying to reach my place,
My palace
Where everything is lit by hope!
I survived,
I was living happily the pleasure
Of your torture
The silence of your storm
Waiting like a flower
The moment within
Your summer will fall!!!!
Copyright ©
cant-skate
... [
2003-08-10 17:45:00]
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Re: Nowhere_desert_501
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by shelby on
Monday, 11th August 2003 @ 01:53:50 AM AEST
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all I can say is WOW!!!!!!!!!! Much meaning in this poem more than you realize.
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