Tasting Shadows
True to our word
We keep pace
Only to slip into Oblivion
And slip back out again.
Tuesday, February 4, 2014
Poems for the Soul 3
Blood and Iron
Warbled Misconceptions
Taste like iron
On your lips
Only too late you realize
That it’s your blood.
Poems for the Soul 2
Soulless Inquiry
It is with an Empty Heart
That I must tell you
That your affections
Will no longer be required.
Poems for the Soul 1
Stone
I can feel the depression
Weighing me down,
Like a stone
Aching to touch the ground.
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