Monday, February 13, 2006

Echo

caged fog, white gloved gloom,
shivering spine, fingers blue,
questions flow blood fully wet,
stoneful heart...remembering life,
once abounded brilliantly ablaze,
what turn was taken, a heart didn’t see,
if only vocal....of da definity.......
once a cooling breeze, now a tornado twist of my heart....
where r u? a thousand echoes cry....an echo is all da answer dat I get......

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