Sunday, 18 January 2015

"Night Gales"

(I was supposed to be taking notes...tee hee...but since I got an A on the last test, i rationalized that it was okay to zone out and write before the ideas left me ;) *HUGS*)
"Night Gales"
Poised like night-dancers
We lift bruised arms to the sky
As if they were begging,
Sky, why have you forsaken me?
No answer comes
But the acidic drip
Of unnecessary ran
Unnecessary blood shed
From listless, broken veins
Our youth has crowded
(Half dead stumbling)
Onto dirty voiceless streets
Recalled we were
To the tongues what were
Cut red from our throats
No words...(mylovemylonglostlove!)
No words to tell our wrongs.
Only have we our ashen limbs
To lift unto the falling,
falling night sky... Beckon we,
Come crashing down upon us.

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