Pieces by Tina c.
A sliver of illumination shines
On our shadow-formed faces
We are the creatures unknown
Deep inside the hearts of everyone
Pieces of broken psyche
Clawing to get out, to be free.
A realization illuminates us
Our shadowed forms discuss
Between ourselves, a verbal mire
In secret whispers the hearts desire
Pieces of a shattered soul
Longing to be re-cast in a mold.
To be reborn, these pieces of humanness
(Unsure of what the last line should be. Thoughts?)
THE END.
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Posted by Ebbtide at 2:56 PM
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2 comments:
Very Good! Keep up the Good Work!
I DID end up writing the last line. lol. But I'd still like to see if anyone comes up with another. :D. Thanks!
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