Sunday, March 18, 2007

Poem: Why Are You So Sad?

Solemn. Solemn.
Nothing moves. Nothing motions.
Holes in the dark.
Clothes of light's absence.

Silence. Solitude.
Nothing seen. Nothing spoken.
Whispers in the void.
Heirs of good intentions.

Cold. Cold.
Barely warm. No one's breathing.
Sinking in the shallows.
Victims without malice.

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