Lost Souls

September 11, 2007

Dark Monday's moon lights the black sky
Shining the way for many a lost soul
Confused in the judgment of shame found anew
Searching again for the last fractured whole

Forever alone, one with the pain
Craving the misery, revisiting the rain
Casting heavy stones, carrying the chain
Knowing this feeling never will wane

Stars twinkling bright, so out of reach
Midnight strolling, lost soul to find
Dark side of ancients tempting the child
Seeking the depths of ripples divine

Type: Poetry

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