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Feb 21, 2008
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Guilty Sonnet
Why is it standing there? This dark burningWith leering eyes peering deep in my soulSomehow, someway, this feeling, it’s turningIt is wildly spinning out of controlThis sudden dark feeling, I can’t ignoreHow can someone have this cold desire?As it burns and start to take flight and soarIt grows into a scorching black fireI tell you it’s not my fault! Or was it?No! I was forever right all alongI cannot be, won’t be, the cause of itSo how can you tell me that I was wrong?Perhaps there is a lesson to be learnedWhy are my thoughts plagued with fire that burns?
Comments
themoonman
18 years 2 months ago
Hi asiajy...
pinksheep
18 years 2 months ago
Guilty
LadyTheresa
56 years 4 months ago
Good poem