by Twinkle79
@ 2008-06-17 - 19:02:04
Poetry
Poetry is
A chapel on a hill
Dark and cool
Undisturbed
Waiting
It’s a still place
The dark silence
Brings your inner stirrings
To the surface
Making you yearn
To light up the darkness
Break the unrelenting hush
With your words









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