take a walk between the lines between the sands of time between the dream and reality sanctified beauty of nightmares burning flesh, sweet and pungeant the singing of hair, dark auburn red an idea for a song, sweet and long remnants of a life forgotten children laughing, elder's asking where do we go from here? what does fate have in store? why are we always left wanting more? questions without answers thoughts without reason beyond the confines of logic living life in reverse to remove the curse that was placed upon the earth at the hour of my birth church bells ringing, ravens singing come one, come all the master falls death to the king that sees everything death to the dreamer while he sleeps death to the one for whom no one weeps
Hi, lben85, take a walk between the lines is what the reader must do in a life forgotten. In the birth of each child, the birth of each new moment, the birth of each new poem, there is rebirth of hope.
kben85OPcoushatta, Louisiana USAMar 19, 2011
not quite sure what you meant but thanks for comment
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take a walk between the lines is what the reader must do in a life forgotten. In the birth of each child, the birth of each new moment, the birth of each new poem, there is rebirth of hope.