Darkest Dawn ....

Stolen lives I have been there before
Till the darkest dawn
Once before I have fallen
From the dangerous kind 
As you are now climb my mind
My angish drives no cries
Scared of nothing and everything

I reach out to heavens soul 
Do not let me die
As I forget to hide
I let your thoughts inside
For I shall not cry
Strength of a king
My tower is to hit the floor
The bricks are nomore
The queen is to be untied 

Mystery of the shadows that pass me 
For I scream I do believe 
As I walk into the earths fire
I light a candle at my altar
Words of whispers tell a tale
A solitaire for one
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Brown Avatar
June 25, 2010 at 5:22 AM
I am enjoying reading the diverse poetry presented here today. I wish you a weekend of good health, love, and inspiration. The best to you always in your endeavors Sarah. Love, Carol
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June 24, 2010 at 11:37 AM
The inner self wanting to be released and free again to live > wonderful poetry Sarah >> James
Hales Avatar
June 24, 2010 at 5:42 AM
Nick i have s mailed you what its about but thank you for your comments sarah x
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June 24, 2010 at 4:53 AM
Strange, it's like you thought of a topic and wrote down everything except that topic, the subject of the poem stil remains hidden. Interesting, but I found it a little bit odd
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