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[title] => Nothingness
[time] => 2011-03-31 16:49:36
[hometext] => Echoes Of A Never-Wind
[bodytext] => The wind taps against The corners Of the darkness In my mind, Breathing through The Cobwebs My shattered soul Has left behind. It seems nothing Lasts forever, Nothing has a choice To appeal to now Or never, With its Never-Present Voice. When the sun In all its Glory Seems just like A fantasy, Something ethereal And aimless, I question of its Sanctity. Lightning flashes There to here, And answers with a boom That thuds and thunders Carelessly The darkness Of this room. And my Little haunt Waves echoes With the whisper Of the night, The sound Of hopeless Reflection Bathed within The Evenlight. I hear The Willow Call out for you Into the August rush, And the stillness Of this Never-Wind Answers with a hush. And I am left to wonder, Your face upon my mind, Torn fragments of my Yet-To-Be Left carelessly behind, And I reach out Into the darkness, And see blue in the sky, And reach again To grasp The elusive Nightmare That wanders by... But all I see Are shadows, And I am left alone, As something torn And fractured, The strands of Everything I own., And my mind Scatters So clumsily, Into the rushing why, Where I see darkling shadows, Simply shadows Wander by. As though They know That I am here, Within this dark Abyss, Reaching out With hopeless Wanderlust Into their Nothingness. .............. Copyright © 2011 R. D. Remler All Rights Reserved [comments] => 1 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 65 [informant] => NightOwl61 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )
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