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Lost is the light on your path
Long ago
The world surrounding you is not as bright as it used to be
Your mind and soul is turning darker
In the late night hours you walk around in your room
Restless
The broad daylight stings in your eyes
The world goes by like a streaming river
You hardly notice it
You are scared
At the edge of your time with no one to save you
But how can I pull you out from the howling darkness of yours
When you are without visible sign?
Poetry by Evelyn
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Written on 2006-08-15 at 22:09
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Without visible sign
Your face seems wet to touchLost is the light on your path
Long ago
The world surrounding you is not as bright as it used to be
Your mind and soul is turning darker
In the late night hours you walk around in your room
Restless
The broad daylight stings in your eyes
The world goes by like a streaming river
You hardly notice it
You are scared
At the edge of your time with no one to save you
But how can I pull you out from the howling darkness of yours
When you are without visible sign?
Poetry by Evelyn
Read 1011 times
Written on 2006-08-15 at 22:09
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