The Internal Tempest

by Ashes of a Black Rose aka Night Child   Mar 16, 2006


A tiny flashlight
Light within
Guides my hand
Which guides my pen
Writes a simple poem
Yet so complex
Emotions, feelings
Leaves some perplexed
Complex emotions
So cold they're warm
A restricting embrace
Gives shelter from a storm
This giant storm
My tempest of sin
They hesitated
But you jumped in
Jumping is so very simple
You go up then come back down
To this mix of heaven and hell
Where you finally hit the ground
The giant storm
This tempest of sin
Don't hesitate
Just jump in

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  • 18 years ago

    by Blacksand

    Jumping in is the best way to get where your going.
    -Blacksand

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