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Thursday, June 9, 2005


I know this is a repeat of one of my earler works but a lot of people haven't read it. so here you go. until I get to type up the next one
Lost in a breath of myself


A sigh to echo through time delayed,
For wasted is life on the young,
Clenching fists that bare immortality,
To learn one day that they shall fall to the most feeble of things.


Seeing now waves beyond waves,
That crash at my feet only to be reborn,
Heeding the beauty and caressing the wind,
What outlasts us shall again satisfy the blindness of onlookers.


Torn down and left to blow,
Harsh be the reality clouded,
For these straw legs shall outlast the storm,
Left to hide on my hill of starry nights cold breath.


Following clouds rolling by,
Why do we waste our time in such fascination,
Looking-on letting the land bleed sorrow,
To glance again and know it was never there.

And nor will I be,
Commanded to suppress that which others should duty.




By Marc.C.Gillings

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