THE MUSEUM OF SOULS   Author:  18330  Category:(Poetry) Created:(2/17/2001 11:59:00 PM) This post has been Viewed (237 times) Who was there and who was watching All the eyes and ears could hold I can't feel the darkness calling Have the others just gotten old Were their stories already told Like a whisper that's off wondering Where will their rest then be Why does it always seem so quiet When they leave they leave us lonely Is it only that we can't see A room of mirrors we would see If colors and shapes weren't seen There is no difference to live and death Except for what we mean Like in the reality of our dream Down along a strange hallway That always leads to a door More souls walk that way Then ever seen before Soon I'll be one more -Shabetei You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click here Scroll all the way down to read replies. Show all stories by   Author:  18330 ( Click here ) Spring is coming