When one feels what one fears to feel,,


Inside empty arms

Next to me and full of breath
Warmth and blood and life
So near to me and far from death
No though of loss of life

In one cold moment it all froze
The color in your cheeks drained
And soon instead of my white rose
I held a ghost unchained

I hold you in my now empty arms
I can feel your unseen eyes
My dry lips laugh at your unseen charm
And the fire inside you dies




Poetry by Joe Fern
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Written on 2008-09-11 at 02:43

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this is truely deep and i have to admit it gave me goosebumps
i like the emotion it provokes its deep
2008-09-11