Be Still My Heart.
As I step into the darkOf that which is unseen
Do I wrap my hands around
Which I know has never been
Do I suck into my lungs the air
Of dark despair
Or do I offer up my eyes to what
I know will not be there
Can you tell me what I feel
In the depth of midnight hour
Or release from me the scent
Of a wound that will not heal
Am I just a another pawn
In the game that never ends
Or just a soul that floats
Above the earth
In a heart that never mends.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2007-06-09 at 02:29
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