Open Poetry #40 |
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Declaration of I |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
I Am Not What You’re Thinking I might be I Am More I Am Filled With the Bruises and Cuts of one hurt ButyouknowthatIdon’tupandquit I Can Write of Flowers and Fairies dancing In moonbeams of Light rays in the sky I Can Lift my Voice in High soprano To sail into the sea ButyouknowthatIamtonedeaf I Can Talk fast And cut corners Go too fast in the rain Splash in deep mud puddles Fly on the wings of water drops ButyouknowthatIwillremaingrounded I Am Simply me ... Alison |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
THis is a very pretty poem for eyes to look at and for eyes to read and for ears to hear. A poem of sorrow. no matter what, I am very glad that you have not lost "I". YOu are still a very strong "I". beauty of sorrow and power and self-confidence. enjoyed very much Thank you, dear lady! |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
Drauntz Thank you so much for taking the time to read and comment A |
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