Bad poetry alert

Jul 12, 2009 03:46

Prayer for the end of things.

When I come to the end of all things
May it happen
Mercifully let it happen
Like a drop of rain
Falling
Alone and complete
To a pool
Dark and fathoms deep
Making only
One silent splash
Ripples fade away
And there is only
Darkness
Silence
And nothing more.

Copyright CLL 07/12/2009

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igrokme July 15 2009, 02:52:14 UTC
Wow, now there's a cheery birthday poem!

Happy birthday again, and thanks for the pictures!

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green00goddess July 20 2009, 03:33:21 UTC
That's me. All abou the cheer :P

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