Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Is this the end?

I push aside the stars,
Scattering them like diamonds across the landscape.
Blackness opens in the sky. 
Tearing a hole. 
The cold rock withering,
It burns within. 
Passion fires inside. 
Doused again by the cold world.


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Anonymous said...

Nice poem.