Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Mo(u)rning

This movement seems to have a slower pace
It was Inspired by a lack of grace
Minds support and yet avoid
Losing light while paranoid
Meant to make emotions worse
Not all factors are just a curse
Stating points all best to hang
Falling useless the bell rang
Cause and effect mean nothing more
Than the feelings meant to pour
A creation can never own
Each invention that man has known
Swallowed by the river's course
There is no praise for an ancient source
Walking mile after mile
The damage seeps under the tile
Catastrophes carried as some mourn
But in the mo(u)rning a new day will be reborn  

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