The sky is murky, damp with tears
The angels shed throughout the years
My heart is heavy, wrought with scent
The rains, to these grey skies, have lent
And yet, my soul is high aloft
Within the rain clouds, dark and soft
The sun
Has run
And left the rain as joy to come














Comments
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Gotta love 'em all!
:3 Thanks, dear.
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I am Griever in DA's Final Fantasy Crew
"It's like killing two pigs with one stone." -Laguna Loire, FFVIII
This poem is one of my favorites of yours. It just makes me feel good. I love "damp with tears" and "my soul is high aloft."
You rock, kiddo.
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"We learn from experience that men never learn anything from experience."
~George Bernard Shaw
"I don't have much call for handkerchiefs, my dear...there are certain advantages, you see, in being without a nose."
~Erik
Aww, thanks, friend!
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I am Griever in DA's Final Fantasy Crew
"It's like killing two pigs with one stone." -Laguna Loire, FFVIII
You're writing is so evocative, bringing such bright clear images and memories to mind. ^^
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I'm not quiet, just antisocial........
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I am Griever in DA's Final Fantasy Crew
"It's like killing two pigs with one stone." -Laguna Loire, FFVIII
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