THE GUILD ARCHIVE - LITERATURE - Poetry

"Untitled"
By Anonymous

 

 
seamed up mouths
no words, yet they shout
the truth
it lies,
in wait
in cold yet summery nights
i slit the dark,
a black blanket sky
no clouds
no stars
all is gone
under no moonlit
nights

and there i lie
with nothing to hide
naked and cold
noone to hold

13 November 2000

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