Wednesday, November 19, 2008

few more drops


My fingers when they move to type
Realize the emptiness that I engulf
Ah yet they are silently aware time is just ripe,
To add to the countless ocean of words few more drops
To mean nothing perhaps
But just to voice my inner strife

Long it has been since I have written anything of meaning
To me or to anyone alive
Yet I need to let go what is held deep within
The fire that burns me slow
Does that rhyme I dunn know
I just know that it time to let go
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