letters for a friend (10)
"Pisces"
so the new born fish swam upstream
into Land of Sorrow
the landscape figurated in colour
and the day dragged by as I crawled on
with no fingers left to stain
a mound of letters on your behalf
taken in murmured bubbles
it took him his breath
I wounded the flesh and I emptied
all that sorrow and pain releashed
I ate the beast that would suffer me
so that Tomorrow was born free
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| MizzTeaQ: | Donderdag, mei 18, 2006 15:44 |
| Nice one...one likes to read over and over again and let thoughts go freely , starting to wonder...;) Liefs , |
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| Auteur: ra | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 mei 2006 | ||
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