What Way?
What happened to all the reasons for, 'Why? '
Where go all the'make it so.'?
I never wore my heart for those to see
I never let them see it bleed
I never let anyone...
Relevance is just lost in memories
I wouldn't let someone...
(deligence...confused in sympathies)
Build a monument to me
I reach up into the blue sky
But I can't reach far enough
I reach into myself
Far into emptiness
The wind blows strong into the night
It howls around the corners of the house
Lost souls calling to me, howling;
'Do you come, are you ready? '
I must be patient....please,
It must be my way
December 11,2012
poem by Midnights Voice
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