Thunder
It’s held in my palm
The secret of the stars
Hidden away behind miles of sea
All I can find is scars.
Your petty wars, your great feats
Lost somewhere in this maze
The answer we’ve been searching for
Have I become obsolete?
Sitting at the door at the world terminus
Watching existence soar by
I wonder if I’ll be let in
I wonder if I could fly.
Wrapped in an ocean of starry blue
Falling forever into the mist of the past
Eons blinking at me
I hope I’m not there last.
Holding onto a guard rail for support
My time fades away
Somehow I feel relieved
I never realized how much it weighed
Lying in a dimension of forgotten promises
My eyes slowly close
What I needed, wasn’t truly in it
I haven’t got one of those.
An immense glacier drifting into my dreams
Seething memories as it floats
That’s right..I used to have one
It was lost in poison throats
Walking down the staircase
My nightmare grows wider
The bluish glow crawling over it
Like a type of demon spider
Run, run, run..
So very far away
Away from the village of sin, like he told me
But I really wanted to stay.
Sitting on the sand I wonder
when will it open?
My door, my own..
All I hear is thunder.
This one is completely and utterly beautiful. And I’ve been thinking. We should talk sometime. Like actually talk. I’d like to get to know the person behind the poems.
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Well, are you lame like me and have a life that revolves around Facebook?
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Reminds me a little of kingdom hearts. It’s a great poem. On another note… I TOLD YOU SO!! 😉
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I agree. Just look up Casey renee and you’ll find a blond girl from Belvidere.
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Wonderful poem 🙂 So beautiful
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Well then how about you give me yours and I’ll find you?
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Search me again i put my location to public
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Request sent 🙂
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