Ashes Of My Soul
 
The light grew dim within,
the fire from without,
drew its way in,
only ashes of my soul,
swept away by the wind.
Left me clutching,
at nothing,
yet holding on,
for everything,
as the ashes of my soul faded away,
leaving me with nothing,
nothing left but cold dark ashes,
a hole where my soul,
use to be.

By starstruck13

© 2009 starstruck13 (All rights reserved)

 

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