When the rainbow reappears
My eyes are losing their sparkle,in their place
is the glittering of unshed tears,
facing life, everday,
is what I am begining to fear.
Where is the fire in my soul,
that used to burn soo bright?
Why does each day now,
feel like the blackest of nights?
I am surrounded by people -
yet, at the same time,
surrounded by no-one.
At my seams,
it feels like the stitches are slowly coming undone.
Even the hottest rays of the sun,
can not pierce,
this deceiving fog
of the worlds weight on my shoulders,
I feel like I am being crushed,
by unstoppable, rolling boulders.
My hope tells me this is only a phase,
But still,
I've lost my smile,
I will find it again
when the rainbow reappears,
at the end of these rain-filled days.
23/01/06
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2006-01-23 at 03:31
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