Eternal Flame 03/21/2010
And the sun fell to sleep – Just behind my eyes – Beyond the rain, Behind the mist – And continued to burn – In piercing silence – Slept the angel, Snored the famine – The rain, it deluged – Saturating the burn – My eternal enigma, My spiritual refuge – Sun refused to cool – Despite reckless rain – Beating, drumming, Still in desolate harmony – And the sun died – Just behind my eyes – And yet, it smoldered, Still. CommentsLeave a Reply | 
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