Open Poetry #1 |
*Untitled* |
Raven Member
since 1999-06-14
Posts 67Hopewell Jct, New York, USA |
Because my thoughts were fears of death My eyes brimming with gloom The world was my own Heaven Or so I would assume. I locked the door so long ago I think I have forgotten The reason that I sought to hide And now the past is rotting. I recall fearing the night sky I recall taking a chance I recall the tears I couldn't cry Yet I cannot recall who I am. ------------------ "They sing the stories of the present, of people trapped in a shadow world" ~Charlotte Seley~ |
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Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
GOODNESS......another 'untitled'...i would call this "Self Reflection". |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Deep!! |
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