Wednesday, July 18, 2007

An original poem

In the darkest part of my heart
Lives a small bright corner
It is in this corner that I keep the love I feel apart

In the darkest parts of my soul
Lives a small bright spark
It is this spark that keeps my love for you whole

In the darkest parts of my being
lives a small piece of me that is not in hell
It is in this hell that I hold onto that piece of me for dear life

In the dark places of my soul, heart and being
Lives the love that I feel for you and you alone
A love that only time will slow down for

My soul, heart and being are dark now - even the small places and sparks
The darkness sets in as I try release you from my life

So I can see the light again.

The Contessa - July 2007

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