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Open Poetry #13
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Walter Poe
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0 posted 2001-04-26 10:44 AM

I see everyone
over the horizon
over the seven seas

in my world
it is as i meant it to be
in a world I longed to see

In my eyes
the beauty is made for me
Space only as it comes to me

Your hope
is the tool with which
i can play with thee

Your dreams
These are the playground
where my plans are seen

You
Are what i once longed to be
Whom i know control easily

I
Am he who is ever so lonely
In this world my prison endlessly

The very deep did rot: O Christ!
That ever this should be!
Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs
Upon the slimy sea.
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Deep in the heart
1 posted 2001-04-26 12:49 PM

well done.
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