Deep Poetry for Wednesday, May 4, 2011

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Wednesday, May 4, 2011

No Doubt

The scene in the range of my sight, showed nothing but shapes in the sky. Didn't wonder what they might be, all I saw was them being free. All I could feel was helplessness, for there was only loneliness. And I wondered if this massive void, will ever be replaced by joy. Miracles do not exist here, now fight for all you hold dear. And so I tried to elevate, slowly I lifted my own weight. High up in the vast sky, I flew, together with the wind that blew. Then I fell onto the hard ground, and here... Sign in to see full entry.

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