Friday, April 24, 2009

Poetry - Crematory Of Desire

Fearless trysts in dreams
Pointless breathings of the heart
Alas, wasted out.

Empty vault of mind
Constant stirrings of the soul
Bones, bound in one's arms.

Cries a-crescendo
Buds of loneliness a-burst
Desire, breathes a fire.

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