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His Memories Still Lasts, I Bed In Fright

Slowly in silence, they creep at night. Drowned in the pain and tears for years, His memories still lasts, I bed in fright. Once when I felt his feigning light, The darkness devours - light disappears, Slowly in silence, they creep at night. Visions of love were black and white, Until he came, pure grey - it’s clear. His memories still lasts, I bed in fright. And when the moon is bright in sight, Shadows awoken, whispers I hear. Slowly in silence, they creep at night. Concrete lullabies since then I’d write, All I do beg – a rest, no tear His memories still lasts, I bed in fright. When eyelids close, my heart uptight That broken glass, I still do fear Slowly in silence, they creep at night His memories still lasts, I bed in fright.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 6/1/2011 7:01:00 AM
This is a good poem....but what creates the fear that overtakes you?
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