Negativity is theme. I have to rid myself of it!
into its infinite void.
with grim satisfaction.
Loosing a chuckle
when our pitiful cries,
they rise.
Like the sea rushing
with murderous strength
to a cliff gigantic,
ridden with centuries of salt
and grime.
Like gravity,
keeping us grounded, yet,
coaxing us to fly.
Only to wrench
the chains
fastened to our wings,
mid-flight.
Poetry by shar
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Written on 2007-05-27 at 19:39
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Fate pulls usinto its infinite void.
with grim satisfaction.
Loosing a chuckle
when our pitiful cries,
they rise.
Like the sea rushing
with murderous strength
to a cliff gigantic,
ridden with centuries of salt
and grime.
Like gravity,
keeping us grounded, yet,
coaxing us to fly.
Only to wrench
the chains
fastened to our wings,
mid-flight.
Poetry by shar
Read 779 times
Written on 2007-05-27 at 19:39
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