Open Poetry #49 |
That One |
SlimMorrison New Member Posts 7 |
I hadn't heard from her in a week I was in my own head And started becoming weak She was laying in another bed And I felt myself tweak I thought I'd soon be dead But out of the darkness came a peak I received a beam that reminded me of her gleam So I reached out and felt a warm hand Could it have been that I was in demand Of a simple connection My timing was nothing short of perfection Cause she received that same beam And was literally just thinking of me Does that mean it is meant to be Or just a coincidence And she just went with me It doesn't really matter Cause now we just chatter and chatter Laughter and laughter Remembering the good times when I would chase after Well what is to come after this interaction I don't really care cause I really needed this distraction |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
You betcha! That kind of distraction works wonders for the physical relief and the souls peace of mind, methinks. And is super fine! ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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