Thursday, February 16, 2006

For You

Murder most maliciously mild
Envy entails endless exile
Longing, lust, lost lovers left
Ingrained instincts incite inquest
Neglection. natureless night nests
Abysm, alive adoring abscess


Look at the stars, and how they shine

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Blogger Seython said...

My first poem in years. :) i am very happy with the flow dispite the restrictions i had on myself. I feel like my mother praising her own cooking please tell if u like it.

3:38 am  
Blogger Seython said...

Just in case,which is like P.S. no i dont hate you. I dont think i ever could.

3:42 am  

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