knowing no more
I touch infinity
beliving in now
fear - a name I know
close to the meaning
a semantic perhaps
veild in my words
hiting ground none the less
I cry no more as light is seldom there
and it seems so meaningless
as I can not see tears falling
flawless is the tune
growing stronger as illusions crack
and open up on a waste land
and in a language I do not understand
I pray for the softness of forgivness
long gone are the shadows protecting
harsh is the light in deserts now unfolding
and so I feel your touch
knowing no more if I am here
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2009-01-28 at 11:37
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