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Cunning Linguist
Poems
Jun 2013
You are the white to my black; (6/05/09)
the day to my night.
A light in the dark;
so shining bright.
A sad song today;
is music to my ears.
Tomorrow won't be the same,
dried will be your tears.
A love so blind;
it can see no boundaries.
Frightening, the dark,
I see nothing before me.
The light in my dark,
a mark on my heart.
But will the light,
falter tonight?
The white to my black,
an everlasting light;
but the shadow intact,
reminds me of the night.
The fact that I lied,
can't be set aside.
Your trust resides,
my day fades to night.
I lost what I found.
The day to my night.
Will I be whole?
The doubt grows in height.
Will tomorrow be the same?
The next day refrain?
My happiness fades.
Sad I remain.
Tomorrow won't be the same,
as long as our love maintains.
My sadness fades,
the sun rises again.
tomorrow won't be the same.
The light in my dark,
a mark on my heart.
But will the light,
falter tonight?
The light remains bright.
But is the end in sight?
I fear this inside;
I'm afraid of the night.
You are the white to my black,
the day to my night.
A light in the dark,
so shining bright.
The white to my black,
the day to my night.
A light in the dark,
the love of my life.
One of my first poems.
Written by
Cunning Linguist
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(29/M/An illusion of reality)
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