Sunday, 18 April 2010

the frightening

the wind's blowing fierce and then it blows slow,
The trees bend uneasy,leaning to and fro and the fields have found a feeling..
That sucks me from my gaze and I'm living in the darkness..
where only darkness stays..
Flying to the frightening... lost within strange fear.
I turn my head and look away..the frightening is too near.

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