Yield

by Aidyn   Dec 4, 2005


Then it is Saturday I
See I must learn to yield...
For avoiding the search
A chrysalis shield

Give me apathy
For a pain cannot grow
Should it conceal daggers
That no one shall know

I vow redemption
But beg for remorse
Fate is a river
Let chance run its course

See my soul as it is
Become yourself a recluse
Your equivocal smile
Begs for unjust misuse

Forgive my forgiveness
Thoughts fashionably late
A hymn for a choir
Slow-growing c(h)oral, abates

Then it is someday that I
See I must learn to yield...
For evading a madness
Comes a scar-tissue shield

The trials of love...

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  • 18 years ago

    by Pure Silence

    Well Done Hun! Its been a while since you've posted Im glad you finially have=) heehee My Fall From Grace is my like new fav poem that ive written, so yeh.. I really enjoyed this see you monday hun:)

    Much Love
    Pure

  • 18 years ago

    by Leah

    This is a really awsome poem! 5/5 i love your word choice.-------------------------------------------

    :.*leah*.: © (2005)

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