"A Face Upon the Rock"
lobb152
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With the dawn he rose
Brilliance of the early morning
It's orange, red and gold
Eased not a troubled soul
Another long day alone
Colors refused to fade
As clouds began to roll
The cadence of the rain
Played an indifferent sound
But as the last drop fell
A whisper could be felt, softy
Between the silence and the storm
Within the endless dream
He simply stopped trying
Slowly closing each eye
All the while smiling.
Brilliance of the early morning
It's orange, red and gold
Eased not a troubled soul
Another long day alone
Colors refused to fade
As clouds began to roll
The cadence of the rain
Played an indifferent sound
But as the last drop fell
A whisper could be felt, softy
Between the silence and the storm
Within the endless dream
He simply stopped trying
Slowly closing each eye
All the while smiling.
I am a nothing dreaming of something unknown.
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-Paul Verlaine-
"With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion."
-Edgar Poe-
even outstanding
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
-Paul Verlaine-
"With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion."
-Edgar Poe-