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Wishing for the perfect beginning
Contributed by
Brandyx7
on
Monday, 20th June 2005 @ 08:46:09 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Upon shadows on walls Crisply felt through pasts Cold, stinging, torn Rapture and ecstasy
Long days spent wild Crossing tangibility With a fleeting thought Of imagination
Stones and salt ruin The assailable skin Of a soul, a lover Undenied but broken
Through whispers of fear Draped across my shoulder Something so loyal Nothing so common
Designed to be kosher A life spent confined Between parallels of time And knowledge locked away
Encroaching light Penetrates the stone veil Turning, changing, keeping The paragon sought
Captured in embrace Surrendered to fidelity Trusted but blinded Knowing can be believing
Immersed in our pitfall Strong within our confines Enough perhaps to exist Fearless in calamity
Learned so eagerly To each night, a dawn To each loss, retribution And given to us, death
Upon shadows on walls Felt in lifetimes past Felt now, without virtue Torn from something dear
Can we but wish For the rightful end Alas, to be given The perfect beginning
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Brandyx7
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2005-06-20 20:46:09] (Date/Time posted on
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