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Showing posts with label pain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pain. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
Monday, August 25, 2008
NIGHT GOES BY
Sitting alone at my computer
trying to give wings to words
lost in the pages of my mind
Fighting to set free the trapped birds
typing laboriously still,
fingers often in pain
words losing meaning each day,
Efforts going in vain
but still the voices trudge on
intruding the nerves and veins
pushing me to oblivion
binding me in chains
I doze off in between,
some old song plays on
the monitor lights the night
As life gets lost in moments foregone
trying to give wings to words
lost in the pages of my mind
Fighting to set free the trapped birds
typing laboriously still,
fingers often in pain
words losing meaning each day,
Efforts going in vain
but still the voices trudge on
intruding the nerves and veins
pushing me to oblivion
binding me in chains
I doze off in between,
some old song plays on
the monitor lights the night
As life gets lost in moments foregone
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
PREMONITION
The sky is crying
I wait for the rain
to wash away my pain
they kiss my lips
take me farther away
I drift to a different land
floating in your memories
tides of time makes me offshore
The sun is fading away
I can't see your face anymore
m I blind?
I fear the night will conspire
push me into oblivion
Will i ever see you again?
The question lingers on my mind
I keep floating in time.
I wait for the rain
to wash away my pain
they kiss my lips
take me farther away
I drift to a different land
floating in your memories
tides of time makes me offshore
The sun is fading away
I can't see your face anymore
m I blind?
I fear the night will conspire
push me into oblivion
Will i ever see you again?
The question lingers on my mind
I keep floating in time.
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