Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Poesy within oneself

(Poesy of silence)

A wilting blossom,
A dying soul.

A gloomy day,
A candle-less life.

A raining afternoon,
A sobbing tale.

A starless night,
A void’s emptiness.

A song to sing,
A heart to be broken.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

so sad..