* who are you? *


I am...

While I play the music
To cry for those who can't
I listen to the groan of the sky
With each passing year holding
The bare minds of the lost in my grasp
And teach its choir of tears

The music will keep on playing
And the clouds will roll on by
But here I stay,
In the dusk, grey moments
Feeding the minds of the lost
With a tune of pure light

I am not to be remembered
But no one will forget me
As I have darkened your blind view on the world
And lengthened your view on life

I am the light
I am the musician

I am... your only hope




Poetry by lily vitoria
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Written on 2006-10-06 at 00:48

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Saga
Sweet and not forgotten!!!
2006-10-06


keith nunes
such command of the moment. passionate yet empathetic too. very well written lily!
2006-10-06