Bleh with Barry

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From the Lake,

Sunlight hurts my

Eyes, causing them to

Drip tears and blood.


Yet, I do not care

Fore I feel again.


Lavender blossoms

Fragrance the air that

I inhale deeply, and my

Throat closes at its intrusion.


However, I smell them

Clean and bright without water.


My flesh burns from

Lack of heat upon my

Skin for ages, the water

Acted as my shield.


Still, my soul feels

Alive as my body sizzles.


I have waited an

Eon in darkness. Now, I

Walk briefly in a light that

Is Not You.


A sudden weight seems lifted as I

Die, no longer a slave to you,

My Ardor.


Written by uncannynerdyguy

October 5, 2011 at 11:13 pm

Posted in Poetry

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