Morning

[ZeroDude]

Three O' Clock in the morning,
There was no one around,
Silence entered softly,
Yet silence drew a sound,

A picture perfect echo,
She left bleeding in my mind,
Silence spoke so softly,
Yet she never found the time,

To speak with dawning essence,
She withdrew into the night,
Silence left me wanting,
Yet she knew that I might,

Leave her to her own demise,
Swaying from the rope,
Silence left me hanging,
But she knew there'd still be hope.

 

[AcrobatMan]

like it

 

[ZeroDude]

Cheers it's just a little poem I wrote last night. Guess what time it was.

 

[AcrobatMan]

3 o clock - local time belfast ..but i consider 3 o clock to be night..

4 o clock onwards becomes early morning...

 

[ZeroDude]

Well done.

I'm like that too as soon as it hits around four in the morning, the day is coming round.

 

[For Honor]

hope.....

 

[AcrobatMan]

Well done.

I'm like that too as soon as it hits around four in the morning, the day is coming round.

do you live in (northern ) iceland or northern ireland

northern iceland in summer could be like that

or green land during may-june

 

[ZeroDude]

Northern Ireland, I meant that four in the morning is a little too late to be going to bed at.

 

[Renew]

Nice use of rhyme, Zero Dude

 

[youtooellen]

love it ZeroDude

Leave her to her own demise,
Swaying from the rope,
Silence left me hanging,
But she knew there'd still be hope.

very interesting