floyd4peace
11-20-2005, 07:01 AM
the black of the sky
with and oddly faint light
entrances the soul
which belongs to my thoughts
as the time grows nearer
it is non-existent
yet the light brings a glare
to the fading eyes
which have one last spark
till they realize
who they truly are
not merely one being
but and accomplished compilation
no! that is not its end
there is much more to present
the fame, the glory
the begging how horrid
have all been one, and many others
now enter again
the passage through doors
with and oddly faint light
entrances the soul
which belongs to my thoughts
as the time grows nearer
it is non-existent
yet the light brings a glare
to the fading eyes
which have one last spark
till they realize
who they truly are
not merely one being
but and accomplished compilation
no! that is not its end
there is much more to present
the fame, the glory
the begging how horrid
have all been one, and many others
now enter again
the passage through doors