After Dark
Posted on: September 7, 2008, at 03:05:22pm

I try to escape before my shadow is fully cast.
Flying away, not bothering to notice my wings have fallen off.
A sweet scent from far, far away drifts across the street corner.
And I hear a familiar voice crying out.
How much father can we make it, with only the night wind's fleeting hopes to carry us?
The world trembles like it wants to stop us,
Taking everything away
I'm not dreaming any more,
And we haven't done anything yet, but still we'll keep going!

1. 1: pina626
   Posted at 4:39pm on September 7th, 2008

   whoa!
   that poem rocks worlds!
   very deep and makes u think..awesome work.^-^