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A poem is never finished, only abandoned.  ~Paul Valéry
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


The Fear
2005-07-02 - 4:52 p.m.

The fear that consumes me
Makes me weak
Brings me to my knees
The sorrow I feel
Withers in the face
Of defeat
When does the fear end?
When does the coldness
Freeze my heart?
I want to feel the sunshine beating down
I yearn to feel the pressure of your
When I drown.
The fear that consumes me
Eats at my soul.

raw || truth
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