Enter at your own risk
By Aernor
The door is closed
Like my life to those who "know" me
Yet still
he tries to open
So loyal to his friend
To his lover.
Ordinary day for him
The end of a LONG straw for me
Two gleeming
eyes peer past the door
Like two suns that make a whole
Like
my heart to see his face
Sun gleaming beams of fire
Rays
of streeking power
Across the floor, paints a picture
Of a man
on his last
A picture of sorrow and regret
Shock sealed
shut my fate
His mouth rimmed in horror
Slip, shock, kick the
chair
White snake carved into my neck
Shapes faded and his eyes
would never forgive, fire engulfed,
As I felt death's violent grasp
Rip me from my world and into silent paradise
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Copyright 2012 Aernor
Published on Monday, July 2, 2012.
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"Poetry"