Sunday, April 27, 2014

The Sounding of Hallow

Remember this relenting
As the sun soaks my back
Remember how it feels
How delicate it wills

How sweet the smell of sunlight
How sweet the feel of rain
Such plight before resurgence
So hallow in my skin

This dawn has come in vain
My only touch of truth
What ebbs away my heart
Was always set in vain

  -     Autumn Amelia-Elizabeth-Raine Sinclaire   -
  -     11:46 a.m. 04-18-2014, Friday
  -     For "Step into Darkness"

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