Open Poetry #47 |
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A Future Unspun |
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martiniat8 Senior Member
since 2003-06-21
Posts 897Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republic |
I don't know what to say should this world just fade away what goes on beyond these 2000 square meters is something beyond my measure in the hearts in the minds of those loved and lost and the price we pay, at what cost to know, to go, to leave this town and throw fate and faith to the wind in broken minds and hearts only One can mend. The world I explore from this laptop screen is bigger than we can imagine in all combined dreams to apply, to chase a career around the globe a click here a click there, what may come as this world is spun to where you are. And fate is fickle, my friend beyond a flag of hammer and sickle red red from all the blood shed from this land to the next what dreams may come what soft skin is won when half a world is covered and when the search is done. |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
"And fate is fickle, my friend beyond a flag of hammer and sickle red red from all the blood shed from this land to the next" Your words cross all boundaries, my friend. Indeed, you are a "smith" ![]() Aand you ended this piece beautifully. Michael |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I really liked your insightful poetry, martiniat8. Write on! ~ Money can't buy happiness, but broke can't buy anything. ~ |
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martiniat8 Senior Member
since 2003-06-21
Posts 897Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republic |
thanks guys ![]() |
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