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Author: MuseofMagic
Fiction Rated: K - English - General/Poetry - Reviews: 1 - Published: 10-01-02 - Updated: 10-01-02 - id:994157
The Darkest Hour; The Lightest Hour

A/N: I was in a sort of ify mood so I wrote a few poems.

A Haiku:

Like night turning into day,

We will find our way,

Wherever it may take us

A Poem:

I was lost,

Now I am found,

I am here,

Yet, I am gone,

I have many a tale,

But none to tell,

I have walked in the sun,

However, shadows have always consumed me,

I have seen many a morning,

Nevertheless, night has always been my favorite,

Though we walk in the world of men,

There is more beyond that then we can comprehend.

Another Poem:

As I am lifted by the wind,

A figure is there to help me down,

It is my soul mate,

The one I am to be with,

However, I have been through too much to care,

I let myself get carried by the wind,

Away from the one who could cure my pain,

Away from the one who I belong to, with, beside,

I wish the wind would carry away my pain as well, and the look of pure suffering on the face of the one I left behind.



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