A Broken Vein Poem by Madrason .

A Broken Vein



In this darkest our am I
what meanders far away
deep from within
there crawls a sin
a lust to stay
but i justify
my depart
anyway.

I am not senile
am not vile
a coward no
but I miss
some tenderness
and braveness
of my own.

Looking for a faun
of love i frown
and look up above
into lives crown
am i a clown
in disguise
surprise
me then,
sunrise
surmise.

If it lies there
a broken vein
can not prepare
for the storm
of all pain
that's to come
seeking home
forming the
stones,
abalones.

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31-05-2013 Madrason
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