a poet and a thinker...

Saturday, 20 September 2014

JANE


Dear Jane your smile is just a ripple
You can fool the world dead ill
Your depths are still dead still, my dear
Your depths are still dead still

Dear Jane it is but a reflection
This moonlight off your face
You glow so dark, such grace, my dear
You glow so dark, such grace

Dear Jane you killed your self alone
Yet your blood reeks so kind
You stand alone, yet bind, my dear
You stand alone, yet bind

-Mx

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