Open Poetry #49 |
Illumination of Shadows |
Mr Martini Member Posts 366 Beneath The Line |
To view my future She looked at my palm and read It was the dark of night "What cannot be seen Has no need of being seen Nor will it matter" "Safety in darkness Is to become the darkness Comfortably bred" "Trails of tear-stained words Leading you so far astray From intended loves" Spanning the darkness I search for a softer palm To place in my own So the nights go by As the wind on my back shifts Along with my thoughts Until once again Darkness embraces me here In her crystal ball Here's to you and here's to me and should we ever disagree, here's to me! |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Psychics are fun until the predictions start coming true... The sadness here hurts my heart. ~L |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I visited one fortune teller back in the sixties, because it seemed the thing to do. Her predictions were so dark I never went back to her or any other fortune teller. The worse part of it what she said to me pretty much came true. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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