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Once upon a morning hour
Waiting so desperately
She crept into his heartache
Where he kept silence disease

Drained down for a modest taste
Too much for his release
Was quick and then she left him
But she’d be following

Inside she wept his sorrow
Like nails drifting down the stream
Waiting for no tomorrow
Inside her darkest dream

She cradled alone, so empty
There’s no more blood to shed
Come step into the fire
Seek your only bed

Burn away
Now
Step outside
You won’t be

Turning back
Now
Look outside
It’s time to

Find escape
Now
Knowing flame
Will take you

Far away
Now
You decay
I thank you

... For saving me...



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On Thursday May 20th, 2004, GreekPhilosopher (180) writes:
Im Reading Such Good Stuff Lately, And This Just Strengthens My Stride! GPhD.


On Saturday May 1st, 2004, dark angel (25) writes:
Not only is this poem written well with good choices of words, but it is also written with rhythem when read, something that most poems seem to be missing. Well done.


On Saturday March 6th, 2004, Twilight (2082) writes:
i am a big fan of how the verses became shorter...they spoke fast and forceful. " Burn away Now Step outside You won’t be" thats definately going in my little ass pocket of awesomeness.


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, maddin foxxxy (381) writes:
I had to regroup myself after reading this.....there was something about the way this all kept sounding perfectly together leaving with the thought that losing sometimes comes as salvation rather than damnation sometimes..


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, maddin foxxxy (381) writes:
Brandon this is one of your many bests....and it somehow resembled a relatable part to me.


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, Dancing_Monkey (1751) writes:
could be a great song. The wording was stunning. the last line I overlooked, cous it killed the flow... :o) monkey


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, OLd SouL (832) writes:
Good to see you my friend. And you came bearing gifts. I'm with purr and Urb, the ending was deliciously clever. Your knife cuts ever so softly. :::OLd


On Tuesday February 17th, 2004, WinterGrave (337) writes:
i like it.~~~Grave


On Monday February 16th, 2004, Urban Shipwreck (966) writes:
I love the flow in this, especially the last half of the poem. Incredible ending to this, very well done. ~Ship!


On Monday February 16th, 2004, purr_verse (1420) writes:
Exactly what I was thinking! Very cleverly formatted indeed; brings a real driving, staccato pace - great stuff. purr


On Monday February 16th, 2004, Drifter (355) writes:
Hell yea. Love the ending. Go nemo, go nemo. (Please excuse exuberence)


On Monday February 16th, 2004, Sinnocence (53) writes:
im sooo glad to see you writing something new : ) its been a while and i applaud your ever-continuing brilliance



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