NaPoWriMo 2013 – Day 1


Into my ears they did speak
Truths I longed to hear
While seeking a door
Where paths converged to you
Circles led to a gloom
At the point past returning
To your hollow arms
Hold the ghost of me
Tightly for more days
Than I have drawn
Breath and words shallow
A chance at immortality
Long lost keys jingle
In their stuttered movements
Along sides of paths converged
Greeting you by dust storm

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