| Foreboding __________________________________________________________________ Big blue eyes Starry skies Bright horizon Fading moon Spoke too soon Tumbling, falling, colliding with you, With truth No proof of love No love for you Struggling, confused Entagled in doubt Screaming to shout Breaking, dying Longing, crying Laughing, falling Stopped. And none, Only numb Can't describe Try to hide Can't admit Bite my lip Can't go back Wont return Uncertainty, doom They loom, foreboding. � 2004 Roseanne Rogers � Back to Library |