My heart
If you should wander there,
Down there in that deep cold place,
Where the small amount of light that still shines,
Seems to fade in contrast to the dark landscape,
And the water that still runs there,
Seems polluted, dark, brown and black,
Where the only sound that can be heard,
Against the constant rumbling on the background,
Is a voice, a scared, numb voice that says:
"Somebody please... unchain.. my heart.."
Down there in that deep cold place,
Where the small amount of light that still shines,
Seems to fade in contrast to the dark landscape,
And the water that still runs there,
Seems polluted, dark, brown and black,
Where the only sound that can be heard,
Against the constant rumbling on the background,
Is a voice, a scared, numb voice that says:
"Somebody please... unchain.. my heart.."
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Godvader: | Zaterdag, oktober 01, 2005 17:21 |
| kzal hem later nog wel is voor de derde keer lezen... | |
| Godvader: | Zaterdag, oktober 01, 2005 17:20 |
| een mooie tekening kan ik hiervan brouwen...sehr schon... G. |
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| ExoticBlue: | Donderdag, september 22, 2005 12:31 |
| Nice:), wanneer stuur je weer wat in? EB |
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| Godvader: | Zaterdag, augustus 06, 2005 20:13 |
| maar dan zonder de 'w' | |
| Godvader: | Zaterdag, augustus 06, 2005 20:13 |
| i can feel the depth plunging in oceans, carving a tornadowhole G. |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Lionheart | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 juni 2005 | ||
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