This Poem was Submitted By: Rick Phillip Angus On Date: 2000-12-24 13:23:10 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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Neon

Seperately, glueing to the fantasy that the fairy tale will find us. Clinging to the bowels of this dream, the young man openly admits his fault. Frailty is the utmost honor for this fallen hero. The guilt of the last angel was enough to tempt any fate. Singularly, admitting to the weaknesses you've bore since birth. Awakening the inner self from this daydream of utopianism. Uncomparably yearning for the center stage of the entity. Tired of overkilling the phenomenon called life. Envisioning the whole picture as just a slide, commonly changed to something more deserving. A subject a little bit more inviting, the unfamiliar afterglow of loneliness.

Copyright © December 2000 Rick Phillip Angus


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