Open Poetry #41 |
Almost Forever |
Grinch Member Elite
since 2005-12-31
Posts 2929Whoville |
I span the whole world didn’t Fit me, Fix me in my mind. Sentences became hard stretches Reality long left behind. I swam the tide arisen In me, Save me from the flood. Words are daggers see them scheming Within the lies of wrist and blood. I cried, she wept softly With me, Keep me sane tonight. Soothed the ills that madness slipped me, Caressed will not from almost might. |
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TomMark Member Elite
since 2007-07-27
Posts 2133LA,CA |
Kind of sad, Grinch. enjoyed the read. Tom |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
you writing my spells for me Grinch? I loved this, and I like the loose sentence structured into the perfect rhythm. I have no idea what your last line means? But it works for me! And even if I'd never read a thing you'd written until this one? I would say the same thing: I am a fan. |
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