Saturday, December 10, 2011

There is a Place Here

"There is a Place Here"
~ ~
It feels eerily quiet
Inside of me
Like if you could open the lid
Empty space is all you would see
Like I could stand in an inferno
And it would not burn
And I cannot feel my heart
Though I know it still churns
Like an alarm that still sounds
With its owner long dead
A long forgotten grave yard
Drifts in my head
Countless are the headstones
But none bare names
No years, no dates
They all look the same
They are the graves of hopes
And dreams who died
And somewhere
There is a place here
Where I would sit
When I cried
Danny Gunter

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