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And now I hold
Another lie
A story yet to be told;
A mother's sigh
In my hands
Lay the fragile difference
The coarse sand -
Time's reference
A gentle hourglass
A silver ring
The years that passed;
Remarks that sting
High above my head
Nestled carefully in the sky
Is what makes dead things dead;
The final whisper of good-bye
I am now carefully caressing
A baby's first laugh
A cat that's resting;
The number of stars by half
Littered all around
Is the flickering shadows;
Voices that don't make a sound,
Pierced by whistling arrows
All of this, you cannot see
Of course not, I'll tell you why
All that I hold close to me
Is nothing but this lie!
- by imlilnikki |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/14/2009 |
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- Title: What I Hold
- Artist: imlilnikki
- Description: An old poem I wrote a while ago.
- Date: 04/14/2009
- Tags: hold lies hourglass
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Kaira Angel - 04/20/2009
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^^ i like it you got talent 5/5
can you read my poems? thx! - Report As Spam
- Caesura Caelum - 04/16/2009
- -nods- i must say i enjoyed this one quite a bit, good job... please keep it up, i hope to see another by you
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- Little-Jil - 04/14/2009
- really kool, i loved it
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