Bleh with Barry

Random with a cynical twist of lime.

Defiance

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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.

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Written by barryr22

October 5, 2011 at 11:13 pm

Posted in Poetry

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