Nameless
Curtains of rain taint the solemn sky
As the sun withers away in a caleidoscope of colors
She screams out her flares into infinity
Where my soul dances to the sound of mourning
Where the Alpha meets the Omega in playful gests
As Sirens wash upon empty shores,
and bring forth the tides
Where memories fade into the glory of time
Seemingly senseless hearts turn to dust
To be carried away on the winds of change
I hold your breath inside the palm of my hand
Never to be lost again
When these old bones have dried up
Turned to dust and carried forth into a dusk embrace
Will you then still remember me
Your friend with the nameless face
As the sun withers away in a caleidoscope of colors
She screams out her flares into infinity
Where my soul dances to the sound of mourning
Where the Alpha meets the Omega in playful gests
As Sirens wash upon empty shores,
and bring forth the tides
Where memories fade into the glory of time
Seemingly senseless hearts turn to dust
To be carried away on the winds of change
I hold your breath inside the palm of my hand
Never to be lost again
When these old bones have dried up
Turned to dust and carried forth into a dusk embrace
Will you then still remember me
Your friend with the nameless face
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: René V. | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 juni 2011 | ||
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