Within my cave
I sit and crave
sable stone
It may be my grave
Within my eye
I catch the sky
brilliant blue
I may begin to cry
Within my heart
I desire to start
wellaway wishes
It's the hard part
Within my sprint
I start to squint
obnubilated outside
It seems to tint
Within my mind
I'm so inclined
dodging disaster
In caves I find
So on my grave
I sit and crave
sable stone
Within my cave
Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 8:10 PM UTC
Within my cave
I sit and crave
sable stone
It may be my grave
Within my eye
I catch the sky
brilliant blue
I may begin to cry
Within my heart
I desire to start
wellaway wishes
It's the hard part
Within my sprint
I start to squint
obnubilated outside
It seems to tint
Within my mind
I'm so inclined
dodging disaster
In caves I find
So on my grave
I sit and crave
sable stone
Within my cave
sable - blackish, dark
obnubilated- to becloud, obscure
A quick write.
