Open Poetry #46 |
How to break |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
I once thought of a plain in the distance, a sullen figure of a land put between the mountains and the sea that I grew up with. I once remembered a face that drew me near, that had the promise of a new start but looked at the past and would forget. I once looked at the sky and seeking my own time thought I would make a good man, enough for someone to care. And then the wind came to me whispering the sadness of reality that I alone stand on the plain and that all that come are gone today. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
This is a very compelling melancholic write. Please know that you are never alone. You are one with everything. Talk to the wind and listen for the answer and feel its caress and then reach out ... don't wait for others to reach out to you. Love, Margherita |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Fine writing...James |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
there are a few good men in the world mine had to wait 15 years for me never give up and never be alone in knowing she's out there somewhere |
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