Open Poetry #45 |
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What can I say? |
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N|D|N|C|Lost-Poet Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 360New Orleans |
What can I say, about how I feel? About the beautiful little girl, and my heart she had to steal. What can I say, about the time that's past? About the years I've felt for her, gone too fast. Love struck song, listen to my soul sing, Never spoke a word, my silence was deafening. Eerie tragic tune, listen to my soul sing. Self-pity, lost infatuation, Wrong timing, tossed to consideration, Sweet blessing of sleep, taken from me. Shown in my face for the world to see. I'll never give in the curse of disease. I'll never give in to the blessing love. Like a tree in the wind, I bend to the force, Like a tree cast in the shadow, I hunger for the light. "We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." Oscar Wilde |
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Bloodline Member
since 2009-05-23
Posts 236Oklahoma |
The soul sings sad sweetly, and the stars always smile, enjoyed, Bloodline |
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