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The Black Valley
16:39 Mar 14 2008
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The black valley that looms before me

I saw once before



It's depth of sand and visual grand

Usurped my soul, and my heart collapsed

Forever



I run, step by step, I seek the moon

In a black valley of the flowers that died

last year in a plague of tears.



Their fragrance shall haunt me till I die.

I stop and gaze into yander

The dunes of blackest sand

My soul becomes the dead

I grip my pain with both hands



this land belongs to shadow, this land has disappeared, Forever in the depths of darkness, I have lived and I have feared.



I step into The black Valley, Roses rotting at my feet, I gaze into the nothing, the storm that looms so near, I gaze into nothing, and the sounds I begin to hear.



Sounds of distant echoes, sounds of distant past. I begin to halucinate, I retract.

The black valley...The valley of the dead.

My home...my wish, My hope, to touch the angels,to touch the clouds, to weep within the ages and the stars abound.



I see a castle, clearer by the second, it beckons with it's light. I cannot help but walk...I cannot help but yurn for it's stone. I run, I cannot help but dream, I cannot help but smile, for warmth and safety from the pain. It's doors open wide and I leap inside....Caressing it's light eternally.