| Open Poetry #40 |
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Morose and Despondent |
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The_Nameless_One Member
since 2007-01-20
Posts 165Missouri |
The hoar frost enwraps my soul A solid Arctic hold Numbing all emotion Feelings getting dulled Wishing for an ember glow To ignite the blaze Just a little spark of fire Will burn away the haze This will never happen though I am too morose Every day I walk around My despondency grows |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
just as your topic, so well writen. sad, very sad. but still one needs to struggle to find the spark....the hope. enjoyed. |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
A powerful image: "The hoar frost enwraps my soul A solid Arctic hold..." interesting 'write'! |
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SmartChick Member Rara Avis
since 2001-09-23
Posts 7081On A Journey To The Unknown |
I understand your feelings, very well. |
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