AshenA Poem by shadowtigers
The signs have died
That elusive spark Took wind With my mind In it's madness I shook Trembled from the waste Pain remains Only for a second Where my messenger becomes The sky And I the failed Refuse to consume It's belief © 2011 shadowtigers |
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Added on January 7, 2011 Last Updated on January 7, 2011 Author
shadowtigers-, MDAboutI'm a writer, poet, and painter. Most of my work is inspired by dreams, music, and life experience but, I love just being creative in general. more..Writing
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