Inside my mind

the storm is crying upon this lonely desert
and thunders are crashing upon this sandy graveyard..
cemetery of innocent and yet broken dreams
I only want to lose the sense of reality..
this world hurts me too much..
lightnings are dancing a mourning melody
winds are singing their funereal brutality
but the dead tree still calm..perfectly motionless
like nothing could touch my emotions anymore..
I feel my mind implode..

Then, through the storm, a warm breeze keeps me alive
tender words whispered from nowhere
a dim light from the elder memories
takes me slowly to the sweetest oblivion..
this presence..
holds my hand until dawn..
another chance to change the world

I Believe
I'm not alone
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This is done for =Moniquette contest "Magic"
I don't know what's this presence..maybe dreams.. or God..or angels..or loved ones.. probably all them togrther..but it's with me whenever I'm in need...to save me when the sky turns to storm.. to me this is real magic..
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dancer->~MirandaRose-Stock
presence-> *lockstock
background-> philipn @ [link]
sky-> rsvstks @ [link]
wings brushes -> wix (i think.. )
smoke brushes-> ~Rykan
lightning brushes -> =Scully7491