All Things Beautiful...

Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything that is beautiful; for beauty is God's handwriting-a wayside sacrament. Welcome it in every fair face, in every sky, in every fair flower, and thank God for it as a cup of blessing. -Ralph Waldo Emerson

Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Madness

This is a poem I found scribbled on a desk in my highschool English classroom...:P I thought it was good so I copied it down:

The bright horizon turns dark,
My life squandered by those who wish me ill
The cries from my heart laughed into oblivion
He/she took my heart then struck me down
through all, the longing of my soul still sings
thoughts, feelings, running through my fevered brain
the insanity welling up inside a maddening to swallow
the deep menacing depths of maddness
It stares at me, the stare of death and pain
I am standing on the edge of a cliff
the darkness billows below me
I reach out for him/her, I reach out for love
He/she laughs, malicious, evil, and pushes me off the edge
I am falling, my screams lost amidst the
broiling maddness that consumes my soul
I look up and see his/her face a thing of love and evil
Smiling as I fall and fall...

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