actually the first poem i ever wrote that didn't rhyme. wrote it in 04 i think ... it sounds angsty but wasn't at the time. that stupid emo trend had yet to hit us hard...

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Contemplating the reasons

Your eyes flash

With knowledge

Bitterly earned

Star-crossed hearts


Before starting to unravel

As minds cry with understanding

Tears form


To your dreams

And before I left

Those bridges


Ashes floating

Through the river

Of your thoughts

Forming a raft

On which

Frozen hopes may drift

The foundation of stone


Our temple is


And we dream

No more