Open Poetry #40 |
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My Journey |
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paullallady Member
since 2007-04-03
Posts 262Michigan ![]() |
I know the end I wish to reach, yet that’s the way no one can teach. Crawling blindly I seek my way, feeling the words I need to say. Emotions from my depth arise, the pain they cause bring forth my cries. Yearning to give this anguish voice, I stumble on without a choice. Many leads without any end and through the maze of words I wend. Then suddenly I do break through, reaching the end I did pursue. And with my blood sweat pouring down, I offer this poem as a crown. Wear and feel its frightful weight, for in your hands you hold its fate. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I think half the fun is in the journey I see a lot of myself in your writings |
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paullallady Member
since 2007-04-03
Posts 262Michigan |
thank you for that wonderful compliment. |
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