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adrift upon the night
Contributed by
socialmisfit
on
Tuesday, 26th October 2004 @ 12:58:37 AM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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This is your hour, my soul
a flight of freedom from the mundane
away from here, away from there
the day erased, the life no more
a glimpse of past existence
a relic of a wayward thought
speaking little, perhaps not a word
pondering much, most dreams absurd
i traverse the night
with wings of shadows
looking for history, finding my past
counting the days, reading the dice i shall cast
now my time draws neigh
i dread naught my passing
i lived my life, asked my questions
and now i pass, never answered but forever asking........
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2004-10-26 00:58:37] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: adrift upon the night
(User Rating: 1 ) by bonita2689 on
Tuesday, 26th October 2004 @ 09:46:29 AM AEST (User
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Quite an interesting poem. Great Job! |
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