A POEM BY ME
MY HEART TENDER AND VISCIOUS BOTH QUIET IN THE NIGHT; DANGEROUS, DARK, MYSTERIOUS I HIDE AWAY FROM LIGHT. SENSES KEEN AND HYPERACTIVE PIERCING AS A BLADE; I TAKE FLIGHT BUT NEVER DISTURB THE SILENCE NIGHT HAS MADE. DARKENSS HOLDS A SACREDNESS DAY CAN NEVER OWN; I TEND IT LIKE A DYING FLAME IT IS MY JOB ALONE. BOOKISH WISDOM I HAVE NONE, IT IS FOOLISH KNOWLEDGE TO HOLD. MINE ARE SECRETS DARK AND DEEP; HOLY, WEATHERED, OLD. A SOLITARY WANDERER WITH KNOWLEDGE I CAN'T SHARE DESTINED TO LIVE A LONELY LIFE, TO PACE THE INK- BLACK AIR.
This poem is copyrighted, i've had it published... so steal it and i'll peck your eyes out!!!
alieraisu · Thu Mar 31, 2005 @ 01:56am · 0 Comments |