Thursday, August 9, 2007

Untitled

Down a silent path I walk
Where all else refuse to venture
As the breeze of wind feel stronger
I hear ripples of water behind me
Was there someone behind me?
Was there someone all along?
I turned away from my destination
And there, I see a clear vision
Stood in shock and pure fear
Never would I stay here.
Never have nature seen
Such lowly a fiend.

Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Chill

The chill from the wind blowing
Is all that I feel
On my face
Right to the core of my bones

All surrounding me
Is a vacuum
The bleak voidness
Which reflects
My heart
My emotions
My feelings.

And I stand alone
On this despicable mountain

Is the sun alone
Enough to light up
The entire universe?
 
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