Open Poetry #1 |
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Escape |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla ![]() |
Escape My mind has cloned another Id. Beyond this bed it lies. An Ibsen world this clone has bid, This world, I say goodbye. The sate of pain does strange things And one is false remorse. Sigh and cry are another sting, That guides a nowhere course. Yet torment creeps a shadow back, In wait on trip or fall. Satanic dogs harass my track, It's light a deadly maul. I live a sort of antiworld No walls of confines sight. This fantasy a world unfurled, A world of things that's right. T'will endure a life time I'm sure A life time of inure. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
show me the way! I'll follow. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Passing Shadows, It's easy just lay on your back Cross your left leg over your right Cross your right arm over your left To complete the circle. Let your mind go nova and you will be in clover. *L* Sy. |
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Pepper Member Elite
since 1999-08-19
Posts 3079Southern Florida |
Sy, you amaze me. Another great one.Thank you. ------------------ Shannon |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Pepper, Thank you so much for the kind words. I await you comments on the others. |
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