Monday, April 13, 2009

In the Dark



the waters are swaying so angrily
the winds are blowing with such fury
the skies so bleak, no light can penetrate

i stand on a precipice
watching life pass me by
i see the broken shambles
the jagged rocks await my fall

the tears have left their trace
the wounds no longer bleed
the scabs are dried over

i hold on to a promise
that just seems hollow now
i cling to emotions
for they have ravaged me

the darkness has enclosed me
the coldness wrapped its flimsy arms
the light long since abandoned

i no longer expect
too weary of the race run
i cling to a hope
to be found in the stillness

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