The Shadow

October 12th, 2006

  

Wearing a velvet night

on a mask of moonlight;

his tears lit the sky

Melting shadow stood ill

then followed him downhill;

as I heard him cry

Sat on a beach of gold

that is black he was told

where his dreams ran dry

Castles built with quicksand

on a promised love land

he chose to live by

Still he cannot decide

Volcanoes to subside

to quit or live by!

  

 

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