Surrounded by tragedy keeps one pushed to ground Laid to earth scarred bare skin begins blend to brown Consciously awake realism travels through eyes profound Nothingness has engulfed forcing safe insides outbound Detached pieces whirl in ascend fragments dance round Voice lost way to speak as like swallowed by muted bound Tears roll the falling as like a drop with soft, quiet splash Memories fade when rain brushes bleeding wound cache Removing everything devastating as like cruel tongue lash Into stillness and comfort with peace a soul has found alas~ [email protected] 2009
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M Smith 14 May 2011
Beautiful; thoughts & photo!