This poem was writ as an hommage to my best friend, brother and kindred spirit that passed on some time back.

Maybe you'll like it.


Fallen Angel

You always lived this way,
day by day, minute by minute.
No ties pulled you down.

No one moved me as you did,
no one.

You flew through life with
superspeed.
And burned the candle at both ends.

You were one of the
immortal.
Or so we believed.

You fell from grace,
were struck down.

No one left marks like you,
no one.

We'll meet again.

One day.

Blessed be,
and
well met again.



Poetry by Sylvian
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Written on 2006-01-16 at 02:01

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Sylvian
I lost mine to a fall, 35 meter drop.
Poor bastard, liked to climb constuction cranes...
Glad you liked.
2006-01-16


Zoya Zaidi
Some people who ere brilliant & smart,
Deep down inside, they are soft at heart,
This sensitive and vulnerable streak,
Makes them sometimes weak, and they
Succumb to the pressures people put
On them beyond their reach!!!
I had a freind like this once,
We lost him to the street!!!

((((hugs to ease the hurt))))
Love,xxx, Zoya
2006-01-16


Sylvian
Thank you.
2006-01-16


GB
Bravo ! .... Liked every word spoken here ... and that's what it felt to me ...spoken like from the real heart .... Ciao ! ......... Glen ( GB )
2006-01-16