Dark Poetry #5 |
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shelphs New Member
since 2011-03-11
Posts 5Canada |
The entanglement of the sweet divine Further’d growth past unimagin’d depths. Feeling safe – stable, just cannot accept… Without the one whom I can call mine. Lost swirling obscur’d by tingles and time, Craz’d with confusion and fear – I leapt. Free falling and uncertain I wept …therein ugliness invade the mind. Time seemed to have elaps’d to our end, I sat wearily and bewilder’d Clutching recent pasts as if could mend This menacing independence; bend, Contort, invert, restore which was feared. I’m lost: I desire dependence, transcendence. shelphscompositions.wordpress.com [This message has been edited by shelphs (03-11-2011 12:17 PM).] |
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XGarapanX Senior Member
since 2008-06-19
Posts 1435Antarctica |
The poems from your pen display real talent. This is a perfect example. ·´~`·»Garapan«·´~`· "Look! Crumbs on his jacketses... Heeee took it!" |
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