Beneath the Surface, by Crimson.Wings Subscribe to rss feed for <font color=darkred><I>Crimson.Wings</

I'm tired of reality becoming my fear.
Listen to these screams
As they pierce your ears.

I try to analyze the growing cyclone.
Listen to the wails and the thunder
Throughout the gloomy days and stormy nights.

Quietly, now.
Peer through the shadows and the darkness,
But remain forever unseen.
See the specter hidden beneath the surface.

Stumble over a mystery,
The solution unknown.

Forget about the memories
And the restrain of past days.

Smile and grasp confidence,
You'll need it to succeed.
Posted: 2006-10-21 21:04:41 UTC

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2010-03-11 15:12:37Convalescence
This is great. Uplifting.