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the unseenthe unseen Posts: 372
edited September 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
looking thru the vapor trail
created as i make my orbit
i see the hazy yesterdays
wondering where they went
trusted friendships
buried in the waste as we
make our way to destiny's uncharted
shining in the deadlights
shining in the deadlights
shining in the deadlights
crushed
battered
bleeding
gasping
out her life's breath
along a country road
the deadlights shine
upon her corpse
calling to the worms
a mans smile
fades with the mist
his heart so empty now
yet the weight
pulls him under the tide
looking thru the surf
he sees her
he sees him
choking on the salt
struggles to the shore
no time to drown in self pity
it's time to be a man
smashing thru the deadlights
it's time to be a man
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    Peek-A-Boo!

    The deadlights can be quite mezmorizing.
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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    shoot dammit!!!!!!
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