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Madding Fate
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Madding Fate |
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G. A. Webb Member
since 2000-01-21
Posts 441Stanton, California, USA |
From the farthest reaches Of time and space Cold is the wind That blows upon me Whilst my battered shield Offers little resistance To the onslaught of terror Waged through the night As lifelessly I lie In this tattered empty bed The hunger pangs Of a love starved soul Echo mercilessly Throughout my body Conveying my mind To sheer insanity Lost I am The dreamer without a cause Forced to find comfort Huddled in the darkest corners of existence Weeping tears Only I can see Cold and alone There I be With no one to come And rescue me From the cruelest of visions That I see And the madding fate That's meant for me G. A. Webb 01/27/02 Regret not that which you have done, |
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Dark Kisses Member
since 2001-06-24
Posts 364Flat lands of Kansas |
Very well written. A little sad and cold, but well expressed! Mags Don't cry because it's over: smile because it happened. |
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G. A. Webb Member
since 2000-01-21
Posts 441Stanton, California, USA |
Thanks Mags, I'm glad you liked it. It's good to hear from you again. Drop me a line and let me know how it's go'n. Take care!  G Regret not that which you have done, |
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china doll Junior Member
since 2002-01-20
Posts 22 |
beautiful poem...I like your style and wording, it really expresses the pain that you feel-at times I feel this way too.Thanks for sharing! |
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Dark Kisses Member
since 2001-06-24
Posts 364Flat lands of Kansas |
You are more than welcome, my dear. I am glad to see you haven't lost your poetic touch. Hope all is going well with ya also. I'll email ya soon though  Mags |
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