Christopher Durand

Poem From A Desprit Man - Poem by Christopher Durand

My heart is crying, my eyes are bleeding
A waterfall of tears continuesly dripping
I open my eyes at dusk, try to find my way
Though the illusive forest hollowed by unconsciousness
close them at dawn, forget the the gloomy day
And dream a better way of feeling the winds caress

My heart is crying, my eyes are bleeding
But eventhough I just keep on walking
On this meanigless path surrounded by fright
I may try to cross the foggy bridge
To search for an unhoped shine of light
That would tear apart the obscuring foliage

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  • (7/20/2006 10:50:00 AM)

    A very poignant write, Christopher. We all find ourselves in this 'illusive forest' now and again. Only lasting and true way out is by the light of Christ. Good luck! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 20, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 18, 2010

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