In serene mist and black velvet gloom
I am the child whose innocence has been exhumed
Trodden with despair and blood ladened ear
My past unfolds on shards of glass
And as happiness evades the sorrowful heart
I am intact…
bound only by flesh.
By: Jaye Eryk
Copyright ©2009
Non-monosyllabic comments welcomed
Comments
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Bound only by flesh. It sure does seem this is keeping us down, but than again, who knows what lies ahead, for I'm dead now, but not sure how life is really worth the living, for I have not yet lived. Let us hope it's an "Unconscious" flight.


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I always wondered how to describe a soul
I think this is a perfect way to
Roses to you

Teresa



