| After the Rain | |||||||
| My Poems | |||||||
| Here we are left in this morning mist
The final moments are where we exist After the rain is gone where does that leave us? I can give you seven ways to scream out lust Immersed in a lucid dream Nothing is quite as it seems Gas station scenerios in front of my face The images I've seen would amaze Glass shards shredding bare feet Bloody footprints encompass the concrete Cutting stares from bloodshot eyes Now the scene is so alive Avoid confrontations at the center of attention Stand off to the side and let strength in Once morning comes no visions are recalled Mind is blank and filled with nothing at all Memories fade to black and the only words uttered Pertain to blood stains which hold a radiant luster How did this happen He'd taken no action On the floor the crimson shone brightly In her hand was fork held tightly "Eat your heart out," he'd said That's exactly what she did Promises were made to one another in the dark She'd do anything for him, including giving him her heart |
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