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 Jul 2015 Dag J
David Hall
I have lived myself into a box
I can hear people talking and laughing on the outside
sometimes I can even see light through the cracks in the walls
but no matter how hard I try to climb
throw my self against the invisible walls
shout into the silence that surrounds my heart
I am all alone in the dark
 Jul 2015 Dag J
David Hall
the fall
 Jul 2015 Dag J
David Hall
mighty oak on summers eve
heavy branches sway in bloom
green of leaf and strong of root
flecks of gold will soon adorn
mighty rings faint whisperings
years of plenty years of drought
knots of tears for loved ones lost
scarred bark a purple heart
stand tall against the northern wind
hold fast against harsh frost
stand proud before the winter sun
when all your leaves are lost
 Jul 2015 Dag J
GieAn
c o l d
 Jul 2015 Dag J
GieAn
Everything's so cold.
The weather.
The water.

*And so are you.
 Jul 2015 Dag J
Sacrelicious
My faith in you
is dissipating.
Like boiling water
disappearing into steam.
No, this isn't a dream.
The truth isn't always kind.
Kind of like you.
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