I am Rikimaru; I am Shadow

Writer, Poet, Social Commentator

THE BEGINNING

A soft, faint thumping within

Pleading for a second chance

A chance to start; to begin

Another volta, another dance.

 

Why I’m I lost?

 

Lost in a volley of words

The same words that made my heart burst

Leaving me speaking in the tongues of gods.

 

I thought it was over… simply over

I thought I could feel no more.

Then what is this quiver?

What is this trembling for?

 

It grows deeper, strong

No more faint, not soft

Sounds more like a love song

Sung by nightingales in a tuft

 

My heart is racing mildly

Unreal, untrue, like deception

Can loving you come so easily?

Tell me, give me your explanation.

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This entry was posted on October 31, 2013 by in Musings, Poetry and tagged .

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