lunes, febrero 25, 2008

.....

Waiting in the edge of hell,
moment after moment,
minute after minute.
The heat is unberable,
it makes me wanna fade,
just fade and go to the darkness,
where i truly was ment to be.
I miss the cold and the sorrow,
the dark and the dampt,
i miss the lonelyness, the grief, the tear,
i miss the shadow and the shade.
The path before me is full of shit...

jueves, febrero 07, 2008

Effulgent.

My soul is wrapped in harsh repose,
midnight descends in raven-colored clothes,
but soft...behold!
A sunlight beam cutting a swath of glimmering gleam.
My heart expands,
'tis grown a bulge in it,
inspired by your beauty... effulgent.

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