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A poem is never finished, only abandoned.  ~Paul Val�ry
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.  ~Carl Sandburg
Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.  ~Thomas Gray
Poetry is not always words.  ~Audrey Foris
Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.  ~Edgar Allan Poe

 

Dirty Chimera
2003-06-25 - 9:57 p.m.
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Ebony hearts lost in the night

Cloaked by the cover of darkness

Vanished in the eclipse of the moon

Angel lost in the horizon.....

The silver curtain falls and midnight appears

Demons rising from their sleep

To capture our fears

Entangled in the labyrinth of a land

Of danger and mist The seed of an ebony rose too early to bleed

Echoes in the distant too faint to hear

A vision of love too dark to be clear

A summer shade of love fades into the night

As the passion dies slowly at the first sight of light

A legend to be forgotten in the minds of the innocent

Spells are broken in the morning dawn

A fantasy too vivid to be dreamed in black and white

Promises lost in the shade of the night

Secrets broken in the back of my mind

Pleasure forgotten at the first sign

raw || truth
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Past Memories:

2006-01-13 - Fear In My Skin
2006-01-10 - The Moon - Our Silent Audience
2005-12-14 - Promise
2005-12-11 - Pure Bliss
2005-08-31 - In This Grave