Tuesday, December 1, 2009

hearts are burning.

quiet lies and secret tears. wake me up, the sun is dying.

i have seen the earth tremble before me, i have watched the oceans quake. but never before have i witnessed, this sacrificial blaze. between night skies and earthen days, we wear black to bury the ashes we warily reap. and seethe and sow them into the grasses we then solemnly eat.

with vieing eyes, she doth pledge: the fire and water alike will burn holes through the veils you call death.

2 comments:

  1. I've been reading your blog quietly in the background for a while now. Your poetry is amazing - just wanted to let you know.

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  2. i couldn't thank you more for sharing that with me. your comment came at the perfect time, it brought a smile to my face and a warmth to my heart. thank you.
    also, i checked out your blog and loved it!! you have beautiful taste!

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