Open Poetry #43 |
work in progress |
rad802 Member
since 2008-04-19
Posts 279KY U.S.A. |
I don't call out to the night. because it may be listening. I don't hold on to dreams In case I'd choke them dead. I don't wander in the wilderness. At least not lately. I don't ever remember being more easily led. God put the wind in your hair and gave you that beautiful smile. You dance with your arms in the air. You can't help but showing off your lovely style. The last thing my father said to me was just one word. "LOVE" And I been searching ever since. I dont know what to do. I couldn't be the man I hope to be in just one life. I'd all but givin up and that's when I found you. Rick Delmonico |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Your closing line was 'rad'!!! I bet you could even hear my sigh! EA |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
Oh, this is far too wonderful to be buried so soon. I like it lots. Alison |
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Gaelynsgirl Member
since 2008-07-18
Posts 175Ont. Canada |
I hope you shared this with her!!! Oh to be loved like that! |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
A very attractive work in progress, dear Rick! Wow, how truly awesome that your Father was able to utter that most significant of words, as his last message for you. Looking forward to the next phase! Love, Margherita |
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