Friday, April 22, 2011

Just the Beginning

A soft glow,
a reminder of darkness
slides across the silk.

The shine of silver
glitters in the rays of moonlight.

Blind eyes
watch the fading stars,
cheap copies of reality.

Nothing here is beautiful.
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1 comment:

  1. aArdvark.nesicApril 26, 2011 at 6:04 AM

    I love this poem, its brilliant, and lovely. The imagry is amazing, everything about it works well.

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