

Of Blood and SoulOf Blood and SoulOf Blood and Soul
It always tastes of blood and soul This place where forever and tomorrow meet The moment when touching hands no longer grasp The instant between holding and letting go
Cold As the empty space upon the pillow
Hollow As the echoes in the hall
Forgotten As yesterdays I love you still lying on the living room floor
It always tastes of blood and soul When eternity comes to an end
It's me again. I've decided to add a bit of my poetry to the mix so let me know what you think. I also just purchased a Sony Alpha a200 dSLR so expect to see a lot more photos soon.
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Thanks,
Chris
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Thanks,
Chris @ CWCCreations
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