Comments"Thanks."
Go ye.
Newest
I did notI Did NotI did not
I did not recollect grieving, detached that
Awareness that remembered tears that burned
My eyes, sobs that hurt to cry. I did not
Speak of my failure, of not condoling
‘round opened casket, my tearful run from
fun’ral home within feet of entering.
I spoke of time spent mourning you. Did not
tell of careful feigning; I do not hurt.
Until e’en I believed this ugly lie.
I now lay out this confession I bear;
My hurt did not wane, melt ‘to night. Revealed &n
by ~nicoja
SpiritSpiritSpirit
They were twins, but each different also,
One spirit, each knew the other complete,
They lived in pleasant harmony, trouble comes.
One quiet Darkness, the other bright and shining Sun,
One spirit, until he came, unknown Fire.
They were touched by his presence,
He moved among them, tore at bonds once strong,
One spirit divided, separate now.
Sun and Fire, Darkness shall remain alone.
And darkness cried, diamond tears of sorrow,
Diamond tears against the black tapestry,
by ~nicoja
Favourites
Watchers
deviantID
No deviantID yet.
Devious Info
- Current Residence: Ireland
- Interests: Reading, writing, drama and art
- Favourite movie: PoTC
- Tools of the Trade: Pen and Paper or Laptop
- Website: http://nicowa.glogster.com/profile/
- MSN: nic_owa@hotmail.com
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
--
"And the dude upstairs? ...It stuck that way." - Dean Winchester
--
Stories keep the memories alive.
--
"And the dude upstairs? ...It stuck that way." - Dean Winchester
PS: can I write "Go raibh mile maith agat"?
--
Ps. Tá fáilte romhat!
--
Stories keep the memories alive.
--
--
Sorry for my english... (:
--
Stories keep the memories alive.
Previous Page1234Next Page