Torn Apart Poem by Zander William Pearson
Torn Apart
Choices that the past has locked,
A dense cloud, harsh knives of rain,
Where was the beauty that filled the sky?
A dark blanket that covers,
what was and what could never be,
Locking away what doesn't exist.
The key forged with deep blue fire.
Sing again, bluebirds, sing again.
Friday, November 2, 2012
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