a land of waking days





beaten words in a world we knew
sentences glued to matter erroding
elusive thoughts enter

searching the enigma

messages hidden in our minds
sleeping in a land of waking days

you touching scars unhealed
candles burning on a pathway
darkened and lit in the pale moon

and I ask are roses really true
does the river turn in the valley of sadness

will tears subside as time circles once more






Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-11-23 at 07:14

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
'In every valley
where the sadness grows
There are those who would see roses
Where hemlock once grew'

A beautiful secretive poem with the touch of the enigma you speak of you are a ourveyor of subltle mystery well done rgds Mike
2007-11-23