Take A Chance...

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Take A Chance...

the snow falls like ashes from fire.
the burned scars glow red with pain.
each heart burns for the love and desire.
all hope and happiness can be found with the dreded rain.

while the night sky is calm and with out sound.
the wind whips through the many dark clouds.
the old heartless king awakes and takes his crown.
the solid moon watches above so proud.

but when did the earth decide to shake so much?
is the anger set off deep within?
why is a heart suddenly to cold to touch?
take away the bridge of trust will be the greatest of all sins.

take words that mean the world to you into mind.
in shuttered thoughts and in sparkling eyes.
look deep within and soon you will find.
your so called love with their many lies

cry your self to sleep and watch the stars.
the moons gaze will light your room.
pull the sleves down to hide the scars.
take a chance with love and fall to your doom.




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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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