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Roudan
Poems
Sep 2018
Speckles of a dead sun
You hate me. I know you hate me.
You tried for so long to forget me...
But you loved me. I know you still love me,
You tried for so long to reach and to hold me...
I see in your freckles
A dead sun dust speckles
Imprinted on your skin
Like distant galaxies
with nothing in between.
The more I've looked
The less I've seen.
The glow in your eyes
Fueled by stars and lies
Lit by endless skies,
Is waiting to reborn
From this silent storm.
The more I look the deeper I go
The more I find the less I know
I read on your lips
All that I've missed
The secret of bliss.
Waiting to be told
In this endless cold
Dwells the curse of the gold.
The more i hear
The less i fear
For the end is near.
When i feel your touch
Nothing seems to much
The despair is gone
All shivers to the bone
Are waiting for the dawn.
The more i wait
My selfish own
Will turn your heart
Into a stone.
And all I've become
Are speckles of a dead sun
Imprinted on your skin.
Whispers denied by a silent scream
Waiting for a dawn
Which will never come
For the end has already begun.
And all you can do now is run
Our future is gone... Please run.
Written by
Roudan
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