When ''long ago'' surpasses today, time suddenly stops dead in it's tracks.
Layers of colorless life
Finds me again this day,
I wish your day was fine
And things would be alright.
Black butterfly absorbs the Sun
Deep within its soul and mind,
Rushing in October's wind
Smashing the hard rain again.
Wrinkled hands unbutton
The days finale with scorn,
As melancholy rhythms
Drown with the searing sun.
Doing all things expected,
Tormented in pain and fear,
Leave my side, let me hide
Never hold me again.
Like a dying fool, he cries.
No hope, nor quivering smile
Can stop the stinging
Sad tears, flooding his closed eyes
Poetry by Morpheus
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Written on 2008-10-20 at 07:05
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I Wish your Day was Fine
Layers of colorless life
Finds me again this day,
I wish your day was fine
And things would be alright.
Black butterfly absorbs the Sun
Deep within its soul and mind,
Rushing in October's wind
Smashing the hard rain again.
Wrinkled hands unbutton
The days finale with scorn,
As melancholy rhythms
Drown with the searing sun.
Doing all things expected,
Tormented in pain and fear,
Leave my side, let me hide
Never hold me again.
Like a dying fool, he cries.
No hope, nor quivering smile
Can stop the stinging
Sad tears, flooding his closed eyes
Poetry by Morpheus
Read 585 times
Written on 2008-10-20 at 07:05
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