Open Poetry #43 |
Warmth. |
exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
Warmth I remember warmth it would come with glances across rooms it would come with electricity sparks a fire to burn inside Remember? Now I feel stale air flowing into my lungs If only I could breathe this chill might leave my bones. |
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1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
so sorry |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
deserves a bump |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
There's always sunshine after rain. That warmth will be back, it'll just take on a new and stronger form......Row row row your boat gently down the stream Merrily merrily merrily life is but a dream..... Well written melancholy reflection in this.....It's the blues all over again. But, the blues'll heal ya! Eric |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
NIce...James |
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