Monday, August 29, 2005

Elemental

Fields of stone
Hear the lightning roar
Thoughts disturbed
My peace is gone

Ocean swells
Salted crashes abound
Tempest-tossed
My hope is dashed

Hunger pangs
Acidic growls inside
Deeply starved
My bread is stolen

Hardened words
Misunderstood intent
Gazes iced
My love is absent

APN
Copyright 08/21/2005

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