Friday, May 21, 2010

Feel

I sigh, like a tree in a cold, unrelenting breeze
I try, like aching Atlas to carry the weight of the world
I cry, like a solitary wolf howling for her lonely dark moon
I lie, like a masked man who can't look in the mirror.
I reply, like a flimsy facade trying to conceal any pain.

3 comments:

Golden Eagle said...

I like that set of the 4 black-and-white images, and the piece itself I love. :)

Anonymous said...

Thanks :) haha, my blogs have been rather morbid lately.
How are you GoldenEagle? You're blog is so cool, I've borrowed some of your nifty widgets!

Golden Eagle said...

I'm doing fine. :)

Your blog is so cool too! I like the new background.