Solitary Convenience

Scratches exposed burn in in the sun

Only to redeem the solitary scars

The old ending has now begun

To blossom in solitary convenience,

Stretching strings of tangled woe

Into arms contained by fate

Buried in time

Out of date

Breeding silence in the barren mind

In smoking ashes trail behind

Rising bare in sweet deceit

Hastingly embraced in swift defeat,

Glazing smiles in rust remain

Wastes of torments spent in vain.

Tears drowned in the treasured cup

Entangled fears that never stop-

Beating in misty and hollow ground

Hope always missed

Never found

 

Angelique

 

Friday, Oct 29, 2010

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