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The leaves..
You watch them fall with mock interest;
Your eyes seem to brighten with happiness,
And your lips turn up,
A smile in the process of becoming full-blown.

The grass..
I see the impact it leaves on you;
Your soul filling with an unseen force,
A powerful one that makes you glow,
And makes me think that you’re a god from heaven.

The sun, the lake, the air..
I see it, feel how you accelerate through your feelings;
I see how you welcome everything,
And keep it in your world,
And then I watch as you see me,
And suddenly everything disappears.

The day changes as quickly as life..
I see the day grow angry;
The ground will suddenly rush up,
And the red will pour into my eyes,
And I can’t help but scream from the sheer terror.

Your presence shifts and grows dirty..
I can’t help but feel my heart in my chest pump and pump;
The whispers of doomed thoughts echoing,
And everything dies as I’m taken into a vortex,
I can see the pain in my heart while tears flow down my face,
And I feel like I’m dying over and over again.

Your presence looms over me..
It becomes a deadly shadow which I can’t get away from;
Something that I don’t understand,
Something that drenches me like icy rain,
And fills me with pain.

Then everything is as it was before..
The sun is shining happily and brightly in the sky;
The birds are chirping,
The bees are humming,
The feeling suddenly fell away.

And then you look at me..
A warmth fills my soul;
I’m captured by your grace once again,
I want to keep it beside me,
Once again you make me happy to be yours,
The darkness has passed.
©2004-2009 ~SlayerIncarnate
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Author's Comments

I wrote this to describe a feeling I always feel everytime I am with someone else, close friend or not. It's harsh, well, what I feel anyway, perhaps not the poem. *shrugs* If you don't understand it, please note me, and I will explain its meaning.

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:iconazurite-rose:
*blinks* I'm really not sure what to make of this one though I can say I like it.

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~"And if you've ever heard that silence, it's a God-awful sound."
~"The first time we met I knew you would betray me. The second time we met I knew I would let you."
~Change is the only thing we can ever be certain of.
:iconslayerincarnate:
I guess that is all that matters. -_-

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:iconkagomeresurrected:
:hug: Yes....the darkness always passes eventually, doesn't it? Hopefully....you wont be brought into the shadows again :glomp:

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sammich :faint:
:iconslayerincarnate:
Hmm, we'll see, won't we?

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I'm Teishou, a freelance Japanese to English translator. Want something translated for you? I'm currently taking commissions. Send a note!
:iconnairusu:
Very powerful! I really like it, hun.

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Everyone has their own personal demons... but mine are bigger than yours, and they don't like you.

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My wife, God help her => *Nenechan
:icongothgoddess:
This is really great. I love the idea of "passing darkness". We all have that in our lives, too. Not everything can be sunshine :) You've really expressed it well here.

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Seeing...
:blackrose:Beauty in Ashes:blackrose:
:butterflytwo:Life in Death:butterflytwo:
:blackrose:Pleasure in Pain:blackrose:
:rose:Loyalty in Honesty:rose:
:kiss:Power in Subservience:kiss:
:iconslayerincarnate:
THankee! *glomps*

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I'm Teishou, a freelance Japanese to English translator. Want something translated for you? I'm currently taking commissions. Send a note!
:iconslayerincarnate:
I live it everyday.. It's hard not to be able to express it.. But thank you.

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I'm Teishou, a freelance Japanese to English translator. Want something translated for you? I'm currently taking commissions. Send a note!
:iconpsycho-stress:
The presence of ellipsis points after every first line. Impressive.

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Melancholy is my inspiration.
Arrogance is my friend.
With both of them to start,
My passion will never end. - Psycho-Stress

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