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I love to create and destroy and love and hate and answer and question. everything here is me. i am one of a kind.

Monday, September 19, 2011

Journey Through The Darkness

Soaring on the back of a raven
Referencing abandoned ships still lost at sea
Transporting precious cargo,
carying the ashes of bridges long burned
Across the waves that not even the bravest of sailors dare temp
High above in altitudes, wherein mere mortal men would perish
A journey for me and myself alone
And when the fog and smoke become too thick to breathe
I shall hit hardest land and forge on forward on foot
The darkness encasing my form like a tomb, my demise surly soon
Pushing further into the heaviest blackness you cannot see
While faint hopeful rays of light peak through
Merely teasing my optical orbs, my emotionally wreteched mind
As I force myself even steadily further into the unknown,
I wonder what the true and final out come will be...
No one can help
This is my journey alone
The path I must travel until I reach a final peace
The distance unknown, but there is no option
It must be done





Keeping myself busy until that day comes,

<3

1 comment:

  1. On the back of a Raven's wing...and they say the raven transverses between the world of the living and the one that came before. I would say you're living fully. (Hugs)Indigo

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