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Poem: The words which are heard
Written by Nina
07-12-2000
The words which are heard
Crumble
crumble
between my fingers
the words which are heard
are burning on my lips
like the sun in my eyes
like thoughts
melting
out of the deep.
The rays catch the eye
crushing the evil
opens the vein of life
while I am lifted
higher and higher
out of the lethargy.
Whisper
whisper
like dust out of darkness
you wish to
lock me up
in the darkness
which surrounds you
forever disappearing
like the bubbles in the stream.
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Poem: Pain
Written by Nina
16-09-1999
Pain
The pain lies
like a blanket
over the words and thoughts
I am composed of.
The pain is
the words and thoughts
I am composed of
and that I
have almost forgotten
but which lie
just around the corner
a tear away
a moment
an echo in eternity.
Will you be there
for me
making the blanket fade
to an echo in eternity.
(Copyright: Travelpoems.com. July 1999).
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