Wednesday, June 26, 2013


Night is when it hits you, in the silence of the skies
and the waning of the moon 
in the peaceful assumption of the living 
that some have already passed the test. 

I'd rather you'd failed for the name not called out 
in months together
is now rolling under my tongue and searing in pain.
Oh, I wish you had failed. 
Source : GOOGLE images



  1. really good...very deep and poignant

  2. Very intriguing! I read and re-read and each time was encountered with different feelings. Simply beautiful!


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