Wednesday, September 07, 2005

poetry


poetry and prose

i've always enjoyed poetry and prose, i've always wanted a way with words, so i was thinking of what i could do with this blog and decided maybe i wanted to try and write, whether good or bad this is where i will begin.....

hauntingly familer,
darkness creeps into my heart.
where it becomes at home again.

surrounding my soul,
in desparte need of light
away out, away in..

controling my very being
stepping far from reality
no help.....

in sight, the colors fade
creating a void, where i am
at home again.


blackness
covering me
i can't breath.
my heart will burst,
numbness...
the search begins...

++ quoth lorrellie at 10:15 PM
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