Saw a pic of some weird
unknown fungi on one of
my friends Facebook page and WHAM!

~L.~


Neglected Soul Helps Darkness Burn


Fungi of the cob-webbed mind
blown by wicked winds
across the starving spider,

With nought to do or eat
locked inside all alone
the anger grows wider and wider,

Is there one to help
expell this dark,
Fly me away higher & higher?

Alas too late a rescue
of the neglected soul of torture,
the light of darkness burns forever brighter.

17/06/09







Poetry by liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-06-17 at 06:14

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