Thursday, December 1, 2011

Breaking Dawn

Who decides when sorrow ends

to cut the roots from under the plant,

If hearts once lost thus mends

Some lives be lived a gallant.



mystery laughs with every movement

into the night unknown

vampires engaging in amusement

and misty pathways urges you to walk alone.



Loving a stranger who's bloodthirsty

yet fear feels separated from your being

Dense, piercing eyes speaks lustily

of what's once unknown now seen.



Twilight casting shadows of doubts

on murky ponds reflecting faces lost

no voices drowned can ever know what truth is about

or how much one's life costs.



Eternity extends its fingers

crippling, dying, fading like a leaf

you must decide now or never as death lingers

Twilight creeps up slowly as a thief.





Writer:Tricia Bethel 2010

From the Movie Twilight

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