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The sweeter sin


looking at the tiny hands.
of destiny and mirth.
A handful of dust
from the womb of death.
Harmonious chatter.
black ink.dry.
a soothing balm of sore lies.
a mocking face.a distant sight.
as the train of thoughts passes by.
Each day a news.
New faces and old.
a maze of coal.red and gold.
a faceless sword.gilded rain.
terror and shock.tired lawns of shame
sweet kisses of life.
a world of pain

Comments

BlueLotus said…
Your posts are sad maximum time..

That Reminds me
Pain is the only feeling which reminds us that we are alive...

Keep posting ....
October 12, 2007 at 10:08 AM
lavieenrose said…
And love?

That is something else that reminds you that you are alive ...
October 13, 2007 at 12:16 PM
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