A Moment too Late
June 28, 2004
by: Silver Nightingale

Specks of blood
Drops of tears
Muffled cries
The scent of fear

Heavy steps
Echoed knocks
Distant calls
Worried shouts

Sudden sparks
Deep regret,
Light is trapped,
The darkness comes...

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AN: I've been feeling depressed lately so I wrote this to relieve myself of stress. I hope that my poem helped some of you out there even if it's just a little bit. Leave a review and make me happy. ^_^