Ghost
Grueling
earthbound
There is nothing here
Grueling earthbound
My god
Falling in fear
Ghost
Surrounding my thoughts
All stand in
Like a storm despaired
Grueling earthbound
Like nothing
SIN
Ghost
And their words
Like a stench
In the summer’s air
Rotting my ghost
Two hearts
Ripe with despair
Ghost
Grueling
mid-night’s air
Giving all the ghost
Upon my sweat
Like rigid
Tear
Ghost
Their dirty eyes
Upon the wood
Where ghost thrive
Seeking fortune
Comfort is here
All is given
Alive
Dirty ghost
In my eyes
-Robert Herrin
8/6/08
~Robert~
- Robert Herrin
- Ft. Bragg/Cameron, North Carolina, United States
- I was highly inspired by my Mom, Maya Angelou, Edger Allen Poe, and God. I enjoy photography, and the arts.
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
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