The wind whispers, silently singing to me
I walk through, brave
The darkness stands still around me
I breathe, cold air filling my lungs
Refreshing, stifling
I hunger for more, this feeling of life
I stand, I listen
My eyes closed, i wait for the
Wind to sing to me
To show me songs of a million lives
To etch in my soul the words of a thousand tongues
Slowly i sink into the darkness
The cold musical darkness of my life
Silent Drowning
Posted by
IcEwOLf
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Labels: Poem
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