Desert Sky

Jan 09, 2005 19:00


Fate is the one thing that ties us both,
with finger pricked knots and turbulant skies,
the remorse of your mother gleams no more.
A heavy shadow flows in the west dreaming of a solitude
uncompatible to man,
befriended by my misery and your decay.
if you could see the world through my eyes,
soldiers with wounded hearts and battered thoughts
haunt my every ( Read more... )

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hmmm... dark_emissary January 11 2005, 15:24:59 UTC
awesome poem but i would have titled it fate, i think it fits the poem better as a whole but thats just me but still its awesome! laterz

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Re: hmmm... poisonedphenoix January 11 2005, 22:58:56 UTC
thankyou sweetie...your so nice...lol luv ya -later-

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