Friday, April 24, 2009

Passé

A frame hold rigid
the edges a perfect fit
a picture complete
yet the empty feat

A memory etched
mesmerized we stare
but for how long
before we drop and snare

A recollection of then
surged within your hands
a brush across
something old and new

A forgotten passé
irreversable and went
with past all gone and sent
tears to those unmemberance
with a picture to hold
an unfamilar picture

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Numbed
through the countless of leaving
as you flutter away
through your forever sways
Stumped
as i feel hurt weaving
yet its like anestisia
hurtless yet suffocating
Triumph
over me, i see them rising
regardless my struggles
it'll end with troubles
Crumbs
after all my breaking
its only bits and pieces left
and a heavy heart to heft
Drown
through the absorbed sorrowing
fervor with misery
and end with treachery

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