Monday, January 16, 2006
Murky water clouds my thinking sinking deep I keep on drinking below the surface I still see that death was ever beside me through life, this infernal lie, never did I cease to try, the water keeps on seeping down but, alas, my will is not to drown If I die before I wake, remember those that I forsake amid the doldrums I will be if ever was forget not me passing through these lines of print ink placed on for my short stint time alone is wasted forever long indeed the length of never together sorrow, loss and I, We'll get there yet or dying try.
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3 Comments:
I really like this. And I don't usually like poetry in general, unless your name is A.E. Stallings.
I think it would make a great song, too. Tori Amos, maybe?
never thought of it as a song. the story behind it is really sad but I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night the other night and wound up going through old diaries and found it.
I'm glad I found you again, and I am now all caught up ;)
Even though this was inspired by a sad moment it is still beautiful anyhow. We wouldnt have some of the best poetry/books/songs/etc if there were no sad times in people's lives.
However, it looks like you had had your share. Time for some happy times :)
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