late-night ramblings.....

yerreyyerrey Posts: 183
edited March 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
The elation
The depression
The ecstasy
The apprehension
The imprint which was left
When I shed the scabs and smiles of the past
On a round-trip from heaven to hell
But stuck somewhere inbetween
That’s what’s revealed
When I smile not to cry
These green eyes speak when I’m silent
As the water rolls down
Smearing my ink
Blending the past into today
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