Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Red ink on paper

Lost in thoughts
Fallen into time

Searching for words
Looking for that simple rhyme

Growing cold and old
Stained with death and dust

The spiritless souls wander
In a morbid drunken lust

8 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Nice :)

3:54 am  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

its funny how this post and your state of mind are diametrically opposite at the very same time

1:14 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Vortices of thought
Dragging deeper down

Wandering for meaning
And lusting for breathing

Broken and torn,
These souls forlorn.

2:21 am  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Also, a very appropriate comment you left. Thank you.

2:21 am  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

so simple but very well said.

hey, ur blog looks could kill.. :)

11:44 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

well said .

3:22 am  
Anonymous humbl devil said...

your words contradict themselves...
:D

8:40 pm  
Blogger The Enchantress said...

amazing work done..

how come you make things look alive...hats off..

2:59 pm  

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