Sacred Blur
Once again touching in the dark
Not knowing what will come
Fearing for what's kept inside
For what's not be be said
Flickering, Fading into reality
My mind was swept off its feet
Stunned and blurred I gaze
Wondering if the truth is found
Within our sanity to keep
I hope to venture and find
what was lost in the past
For Where sanity is to be kept
a Blindfold is easily applied
Not knowing what will come
Fearing for what's kept inside
For what's not be be said
Flickering, Fading into reality
My mind was swept off its feet
Stunned and blurred I gaze
Wondering if the truth is found
Within our sanity to keep
I hope to venture and find
what was lost in the past
For Where sanity is to be kept
a Blindfold is easily applied
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Donderdag, november 19, 2009 13:10 |
| hehe.. I love it.. sacred blur, geniaal.. das één van de beste samenvattingen tot nog toe. | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: -Centaurus- | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 17 november 2009 | ||
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