Annael Posted March 27, 2003 Report Posted March 27, 2003 I sit here alone and shiver The fire burning high No sound in the brutal l'hiver But the sparks crackling in the sky. Sirens sound and cries are heard People rushing to and fro But as I sit alone not a single word Indicates that I know. One of the wonders of insomnia Is that you can witness all that happens The horrible fight that you had with Tina Or Rico's glee that never dampens But this is one night that I wish I had slept through without a noise Perhaps as peaceful as a fish Or a puppy with it's toys. I never wanted to see the match Shinning brightly in your hand But I couldn't help but watch Time slowing to the drifting of sand. A blanket placed upon my shoulders A hand guiding me away Left to sit on the childrens' snow boulders Alone, with no one to hear what I had to say. I blink and watch as they lead you by me Pretending that you don't know what to do I blink again and pray that I won't see The horrors in my mind that will stew The smile on your face The dropping of the flame The light dancing on you like it could taste And you are the only one to blame.
Tasslehoff Posted March 27, 2003 Report Posted March 27, 2003 Thats very touching there! No sound in the brutal l'hiver ( Isnt that supposed to be Shiver? ) VERY WELL DONE
Peredhil Posted March 27, 2003 Report Posted March 27, 2003 that's interesting. I'll have to reread it more slowly when I have more time. Good to see you writing again.
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