1. Broken mirrors tell
Of times not quite so peaceful—
Shards sharp as her words
2. Lonely wolf cries out
Softly towards the yellow moon—
Gone are his brothers
3. Numbers quickly blink
Each minute that passes by
What time is my time?
4. Shadows and nightmares
Dwellers of the darkest world—
Why do they come out?
5. A shelter from cold
Put me in this awkward place
With his lips on mine
Friday, January 30, 2009
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