Wednesday, December 25, 2013

The Ruins


He tossed and turned
First froze, then burned

He fought to find
A peace of mind 

But towards the ruins of a hope, long lost  in time he ran again to hide; 
Ruins so old that the reason of the hope itself has almost faded from memory.
Its a place where nothing ever changes and memories repeat endlessly. 
So, within the comfort of his discomfort he escapes once again...

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