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Blind Eyes That See

Poetry By: Freckles

Tags: Dark, Haunts, Cold

When the dark settles in...

Submitted:Feb 6, 2007    Reads: 114    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   

The dark so dark
The light still sparks.

No one here to care
Cold breath in the air.

Listen with no control
The ground so cold.

Make my way through
Hesitate to only lose.

The vibrations grow
Not visible but I know.

Refuse comunication
No use of navigation.

Feet moving carefully
The dark just stares at me.

Try to control the sounds
I rest my ear to the ground.

My mind playing games
That never seem to change.

So much I want to see
This darkness still haunts me.


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