Open Poetry #48 |
End of My Rope |
soul drifter Senior Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 711Colorado |
End of My Rope End of my rope, I've come to the end of my foolish hope up around the bend and go down the steepest slope and then you're on your own just baby steps on my way home End of my days, I'll come to the end of my foolish ways fate, my best friend can you see the sun's bright rays lighting up my future bones steady my steps on my way home At the end of this particular romantic tale and this path through dark woods I know so well well maybe I will unveil the right time and place where I can set sail on the peaceful wings that blow my hair back solve my life's mystery be all I promise to be, yeah... End of my life, I've come to the end of the darkest night sad willow tree that bends my halo of perfect light but then I'm on my own my life was just the journey back home On my way home baby steps until all is known on my way home got so far to go so far...so far... to go "I will hang on the hook of your splendor" -Snow Patrol, 'Dark Roman Wine' |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
On my way home baby steps until all is known I really love this!! We may take baby steps, but as long as we're still putting one foot in front of the other, there's still hope - even when it's hiding from us. *S* |
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Startime1955 Senior Member
since 2012-04-22
Posts 1072Alberta, Canada |
Keep on going...you never know what is around the next bend...*BIG HUGS* *may our dreams ever be magical* |
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Scooter Member
since 2012-07-10
Posts 68 |
I like the positive attitude here, even with the trouble and strife. I was born when she kissed me, |
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