Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Silencio


















gazing at the window pane

I look upon the stars

with my eyes wide awake

calmness there is


touching the night's coldness

put my hands in stiffness

with my heart enveloped in mist

left a scar so dark and sweet



in silence, in serenity, in solace

peace there is.

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