| Copyright (c) 2000, 2003 by Melissa Baker |
| Souls Unreached |
| Date of Submission: August 9, 2002 |
| In form of mist I see you struggling to overcome fear to rise above love which in time causes damage to your soul making life useless to a certain degree making wind in your chest scarce making your heartbeat oblivious letting darkness overcome you and the sea engulf you into darked oblivion your travel at the speed of light your cry for unanswered questions become answered your life has become space where nebulas create stars and them stars soon die once formed planets create space where new form wind and storm create a life of turbulence and mayhem where once newly formed trees and flowers die new wood creates oxygen onto which you breathe onto which you taste the sweet suckle of sap which rejuvenates and cleans you until all at once it dies to lay in earth that once was standing ground from which you first met. |
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