Open Poetry #41 |
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"WE" |
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sullivanthepoet.com Member
since 2007-06-28
Posts 154Devon, England |
I... that pale illusion; that waking, futile dream which too long served as my existence is now so easily forgot, Yet until you woke me... I knew nothing of my dreaming: I... That desolate wasteland in which my lonely, questing heart wandered too long is become a glistening oasis, Yet until you held me... I knew nothing of my despair: I... That empty, darklit solitude which masqueraded, grimly, as my being; is sprung to dazzling light, Yet until you showed me... I knew nothing of my darkness: I... That unquenchable thirst which scorched my throat soothed now in the cool crystal fountain of companionship, Yet until you touched me... I knew nothing of my loneliness: I... That hollowest of vessels, in which my empty soul drifted in the search for fulfillment is filled, suddenly, to overflowing, Yet until you loved me... I knew nothing of my emptiness: "Will I take thee?" With all my heart and all my soul and all that is my being;, For in this moment, this fleeting and precious moment, WE are born... And I am no more! www.sullivanthepoet.com "Live free in the world and owe allegiance to no man" |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Fine writing...James |
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sullivanthepoet.com Member
since 2007-06-28
Posts 154Devon, England |
Thank you sir - Much appreciated - Mike |
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