Soul Poem by Daniel Nairn

Soul

Rating: 5.0


Scenes etched on his face
Never dying,
Ever haunting his way.
Chained in hidden dark rooms,
The carcasses left rotting,
Their stench stifling his breath of life.

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Goldy Locks 28 August 2006

thrilling write. you can right it from both sides. i dig!

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Daniel Nairn

Daniel Nairn

Bellevue, Nebraska
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