Open Poetry #40 |
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Incessant |
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trutodaraiders Senior Member
since 2006-12-02
Posts 820CA ![]() |
Self created vision or divided void what imaginings can these be filled. Abundant cup once teeming,but how devoid Soul once shining now grains are willed. I can see the vacant crying eyes I feel the sunken barren heart I hear the thought once smug and wise Once cakes of passion,now bitter tarts. Each night in bed,in isolation he lays With grasping hand,in a velvet glove Each day comfortless,and desolate craze Reaching for the incessant thought of love. Poetry is just the evidence of life. |
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Tom Zart Senior Member
since 2006-05-18
Posts 682 |
You are out of your mind and a dam good poet. |
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trutodaraiders Senior Member
since 2006-12-02
Posts 820CA |
Thanks Tom..I am a little crazy wouldnt have it any other way |
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wredgranny Member
since 2006-11-18
Posts 493Ky. USA |
Siyo Trutodaraiders one would have to I think be a little mad to fall in love,trusting another person so fully with something as fragile as their heart.But still you make one to wonder if perhaps,it might be worth it to find out? blessings
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trutodaraiders Senior Member
since 2006-12-02
Posts 820CA |
To gain love to loose love..to search for love sometimes it seems never ending thank you for your blessing and the nice reply |
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