Toni's Puzzle
Monday, November 19, 2012
Hallowed Grave:
The clouds bursting in the air,
The sun destroying at will,
But you sit back calmly,
While gnawing on your pill,
Your fall could be tragic,
The bottom for all to see,
The day elegantly peaceful,
And quiet as a sarcastic bee.
I stare out at your blank calm face,
And pondered about your mind,
Your thoughts might've been pure or evil,
Definitely one of a kind,
Your mind cloudy,
Unlike the well lit sky,
Like the moon hiding behind the well timed globe,
While the sun isn't as shy,
Your dreams vivid in my eyes,
I try to pull you in,
But I slipped and tumbled as I fell,
And the bombs began bursting within.
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