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This is What Daylight Means to Me
Contributed by
SavingMarion
on
Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 08:34:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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You surprised me through both eyes wide.
You took me like the heroine that You are.
When all noise fell to the scent of invisibility,
I clipped my crazed infection,
Down to the sight of misunderstanding.
Can You hear the cost of a seizure,
Rotting up within this cross-eyed carrion?
When I looked through the glass-shaped stains,
I scratched at the eyes,
Until they bled from the outside in.
As I pivoted on the Soiled,
That tread these incisions,
That were laced in sequence and saints,
I fought like fire,
Until the heels were trimmed,
Pasting wide beyond the bone.
Like a blind man wearing glasses,
I am prone to all disaster.
And when I was met on the back of Your broken hand,
I realized that with that same hand,
You fly the rising sun.
So, I’ll heed not my nightly noises,
And rest aside,
That this is what daylight means to me.
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SavingMarion
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2004-12-09 20:34:17] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: This is What Daylight Means to Me
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 09:21:50 PM AEST (User
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very nice personification and word use. |
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