Sunday, December 12, 2010

Fixing Black Tattoo With White Ink

chain Monument

Originally published at Blood, Glory & Steel . Please leave any comments there.



chain Monument \u0026lt;/ p>

It is the gentle rain from heaven
the clouds can not view
on the star if only for today so far
endlessly on the next morning, warm light

The drumming, almost a noise
the water flows to cold Stone
verwäscht the traces of that yesterday
and let the day be past

The arms crossed over his chest
rock the chains in the wind whispers
the statue in his words
like they are oblivious

By the time she wants tell
in which they breathed so deeply
of a time before the soul
in dense fog

asleep once she stood upright with pride
some view has drawn to itself
but today is its place
weathered since no one in these thinks

The trees to be dried away from there, every black

scare the ways they reintroduced from
we find no such place

Now I stand here and watch them on
from my shoulders the burden differs
because I remember him,
the place you've forgotten.

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