Saturday, June 19, 2010

A new poem

180

The pounding of my heart
Echoing in my mind
The thrill of moments
Full of starlight
Hopeful hours and beams of promise
The warmth of what's to come
Sweeping through my soul.
A tiny crack slinking through my resolve
Climbing the crumbling walls of fear
Primed with empty sunrises
Oceans of tumult and vanishing shadows
The melting sinews of what could have been
Freezing in my memory.






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