Again

Abee.A on Nov 8, 2011

And so,

Here. comes. the. falling .sky..

Will then time pass me by?

When I lay still,

With moments to kill,

The deafening thoughts

and life in knots.

Again.

Here comes the falling sky..

Will then time pass me by?

this last time too.

When I haven’t a clue,

of what to feel..

my lips sealed..

Again.

Here comes the falling sky..

will then time pass me by?

in a last farewell.

With past to dwell..

upon me forever,

as I lay hither.

Again.

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Comments (4)

Tiki33 on Nov 9, 2011
Very creative. This shows true expressive thoughts. Thanks for sharing such a creative poem.
Abee.A on Nov 9, 2011
Thankyou for such kind words Tikki33 =)
Martin Kloess on Nov 9, 2011
You knew I would really like this.
Abee.A on Nov 9, 2011
Thankyou so much Martin! =D

Hi there!