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12/28/2012 12:49:04 AM
Bernard Colasurdo Posts: 2
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Abberations of a flailing mind
The morning births a new day's sun Revealing night's shadowed pun Why this road, you ask of me? Something wrong, I''ve done to thee? My body weighs like anchored ships No words I speak from quivering lips My hands are bound, my mind is spent As thoughts incarnate my lovers scent. My sight is scant, a labored breath Desperate cries, My soul near death Each beat my heart now pays its dues For loving you was mine to choose I lye in angst, a tattered seam A chapter closed on lover's dream Oh my lord, my dearest friend I pray to thee in hopes to mend This broken heart, of saddened tale To find the truth where others fail My dearest God I crave thee now Since my love has flown to thou These answers that I fail to find Aberrations of a flailing mind Imprison me from heavens love And make me doubt my God above But I will not let idle mind Keep me from my destined time For life is short and one day near I'll hold the one I love most dear So steadfast will I trust in him And never doubt my God within.
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