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Life As It Stands


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Written by Sorrow Is My Mask   
Thursday, 12 June 2008

 

Life As It Stands

 

 

This field, is filled with the most beautiful of smells

From a bitter hell I've escaped, now I'm somewhere else

 

The trees stand so tall

Looking up to them makes me feel so incredibly small

 

On their wings, the butterflies hold the greatest designs

From a life of lies and coneitedness, I've taken my resign

 

No one here to enforce foolish rules

My face is clear, holding not one cut or bruise

 

A beach I spot with water the deepest shade of blue

I can remember it so vividly, this is where I first met you

 

But I faintly remember your face

It's no longer relevant, soon it will be erased

 

But it's better for us all

For our pasts, we always choose not to recall

 

We throw them into the sea

From this day on, let the waves set my memory free

 

And I'll enjoy my life as it stands

No more infection and the time it spends

 

For I can see something new on the horizon

And upon her head, the most colorful of diamonds

 

Bright pacifistic colors never looked so good to me

But her appearance, captures the most attractive imagery

 

I can tell she holds a heart that is able to love

Her ship, a vessel that will connect me to heaven above

 

 



Copyright 2008 Sorrow Is My Mask
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Posted by ams
2008-06-12 18:42:52
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beautiful poem. i throughly enjoyed reading it.
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