Place Of Lost Souls Poem by Samantha Bougie

Place Of Lost Souls



Smoke, Fire, Pain,
leads the way underground.

Crying, Screaming, Moans,
people falling a part from,
things long forgotten.

Lost souls guide the,
way to a place the,
Devil himself wouldn't go.

Land of Deathly sorrows,
Land of Lost Soul forgotten,
Land of Forbiden Desire.

A place of pain,
A place of peace,
A place of everywhere,
in between realms.

Tides heal all wounds,
no matter if they are,
internal or external.

Friday, January 25, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: forgotten,wounds
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jerome Brooke 25 January 2008

Souls await rebirth to play once more in the forests of home Jerome Brooke

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