Tuesday, 26 June 2007
Monday, 25 June 2007
Sunday, 24 June 2007
Silence
Silent whispers surrounding me
Ancient voices calling in the haze
My soul yearns for your touch
Whispers, silence…
My body shivers feeling the cold of death…
My spirit wanders over my thoughts
Lost between shadow and light…
Silence…
Let the unconsciousness take over my will
Abandon myself to a peaceful dream
Whispers..
Friday, 22 June 2007
Through Infectious Waters
" Heal my heart, my weeping soul...
I consign this putrid flesh.
Nothing here, nobody there...
Erroneous illness shouting.
The outcry reviles this tattered soil...
Drowning the world in filth and distortion.
Forfeit my injured soul, this affliction I respire!
Heal this restless spirit – that bestowed naught.
Heal this heart that approached the world, as I relegate – I consign!
Heal my heart, my weeping soul...
I consign this putrid flesh.
I’ll leave my conscience to die."
Thursday, 21 June 2007
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