yesterdays of today
By alaskanamber
black tendrils of time
drifting before my vacant eyes
constantly running from my past
tap tapping rapping on my shoulder
feet following each other
ever fast faster farther
the souls tattered strips of leather
blackened to the dark grime of world
on the distance hoizon
glimmering shadows flicker
my safe haven in my eyeline
just beyond my minds reach
hope leaks from my shadow
scattered rays follow the trail
absorbed by yesteryears hatred
eternity is what I have already lived
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© 2007 alaskanamber
Published on Wednesday, February 14, 2007.
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On Monday, March 19, 2007, CharlottesWeb
(511) wrote:
Nothing makes a person feel as generic as reading a line they came up with in another persons poem...who also came up with it. Oh well. Nice one.
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On Thursday, February 22, 2007, LOKI
(164) wrote:
Nice.Very intense.Words spoken furiosly.Well done
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A former member wrote:
Great representation of time and running from it. Lovley piece missy:)