Love and Pain As she lay by the silent river, gazing at the stars above; listening to the sounds of darkness, and the cries of people who are without love. A burning desire of passion rises over her, as she reach into the night, but no love is there, clenching her hand as she squeeze the air, wondering at the passing stars in the loneliness of endless time, stumbling through the corridors of her soul. Her mind in a whirlwind drifts toward the light shining from the moon. Begins to query and reflect on the enigma of truth. Trembling, taunted memories, nightmares beckon within her. The still of darkness has come to claim her, effervescent, ever present. Out of depths silence, she hear the echoes of his voice, it draws near; it comes to blame her. Like a shadow, it follows through her journey of life. Drawing closer, so close now, it comes to shame her. No escaping its emptiness, nowhere to run. Redemption is gone; its luster how faded. her soul is now damned; her heart ever jaded. The darkness is upon her and breeds cold emotion. Hope, faith, and love; uncontemplated. She lay here knowing, always knowing. She is truly alone. -Dalton J Brown II
Posted on: Fri, 16 Aug 2013 06:05:04 +0000
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