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Wild Things Roam
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Wild Things Roam |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
I know where the wild things roam Scratching and sniffing in the dark Through skeletal trees waiting eyes spark As if in recognition. I know where the wild things roam Paws softly pad while shadows dance A solitary figure frozen in statuesque trance Feeding on darkness. I know where the wild things roam Catching a glimpse of white fang bared Blood lust sated, ravaging without any care Wary body poised I know where the wild things roam Filling my nightmares with stalking gait Every sense I have ravaged by depth of hate Challenges silently made I know where the wild things roam They dance a mocking dance inside my head Taunting songs to fill my mind with dread Primal invitation I know where the wild things roam I move though fall foliage with spear in hand Led by instinctual need I barely understand Internal war rages I know where the wild things roam Each battle fought brings me closer to home The cry of defeat rings through my bones Victorious I am … aziza |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
wow ms....this rocks |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
whoa aziza! Stranger's right it rocks and more! |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
Thank you both. Not sure about this poem ... I started to change it and then left it alone. It just speaks to me in some way. Not sure if I like what it says though. aziza |
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