Open Poetry #48 |
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Angel4aKing Senior Member
since 2006-09-27
Posts 1372USA |
searching for the innocence gone so long ago tucked away in silence never learning how to grow a grown man lost in wonder a little boy inside screams out save me from this torture let me roam about watching from their towers they see them come and go beware the wicked wonders become the star of their show keeping the candles burning if only for their names sake "approaching the returning" as the angels begin to awake ~~~kingsangel~~~ |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Ahhh . . . You found my scream for help so many years ago with this . . . quote: It took me two decades to come to grips with who I was. You have an inner depth and I am overjoyed to discover it. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Angel4aKing Senior Member
since 2006-09-27
Posts 1372USA |
Thank you for stopping by to read ... my inner depth scares me sometimes and I really love the outlet that writing poetry gives me, I am glad you enjoyed this! Take care and be blessed!!! ~~~kingsangel~~~ |
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