Pale Splendour

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by delicateshadow, Jan 16, 2006.

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  1. delicateshadow

    delicateshadow Antiquitie's Friend

    Ache
    pierces my bubble of consciousness,
    do
    you hear
    my
    silent scream?

    Do
    you touch my arms outstretching
    and
    recoiling
    in fear?

    Why
    does it hurt forever
    in my liquid
    frozen
    fragile heart?

    Who
    gave me this heart
    that can experience
    the closeness
    of bliss
    and the wrenching
    anguish
    of surrender?

    Surrender
    to
    the world,
    listen, and then
    scream
    for the isolation room
    is soundless
    echoing
    across the centuries of fear.
     
  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Member Safety & Support SF Supporter

    Great poem :hug:
     
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