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The Cure
Contributed by
dingoku
on
Tuesday, 10th September 2002 @ 06:53:21 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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thousands of needles struggle desperately to pierce the dry breath of a whisper that is my fragile thirsty soul
vengefully they strike from the shadows attempting to inject me and infect me with their deadly poison
they know all my soft spots all my weak points
relentlessly they ravage them over and over ravenously waiting for the barriers to evaporate
the tiniest prick of their dripping fangs causes unfathomable pain and suffering
if left unchecked and uncured will force me to relive the last few moments of this gruesome death for all of eternity
for so long i have tried to fight these needles alone
but they never fail to overwhelm me and consume me
my only guard my only cure is this crystal pool of the purest water
Living Water dripping down the trunk of an overlooking tree where lies nailed and hanging limp a little Lamb
breathing deep i fill my lungs with this sweet nectar
i let it envelop my soul like a warm blanket on an icy winter day
once just a dry breath now a glistening diamond
reflecting the soothing Light brighter than the brightest star at its center
where the Water runs still
Copyright ©
dingoku
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2002-09-10 06:53:21] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Cure
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jackee_line on
Friday, 9th May 2003 @ 09:10:19 AM AEST (User
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This is very good, well done.
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