The End of Twilight
The sun is setting here in HoughtonIt may not rise again tomorrow
But I know that some day -- when the time is right
It shall pierce the dark gray clouds
That blanket my life and my world.
posted by Matt @ 11:54 PM
Tuesday, December 06, 2005
It may not rise again tomorrow
But I know that some day -- when the time is right
It shall pierce the dark gray clouds
That blanket my life and my world.
About Me
- Name: Matt
A note on my poems I write for no man or woman I write for no rhyme scheme or for any other scheme for that matter I write to feel when I feel like writing Words flow and emotions rise And if at the end of the night they remain I continue to write I pour my soul into these short stanzas And in return they remove my sorrow Remove me from the darkest emotions And let me relive the brightest By putting them here I give myself a reason to write The workings of my head And record them for my enjoyment I do not mean to be selfish here But that is why I write Not for you Not for anyone But to express the emotions To express myself In a way I know
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