Open Poetry #3 |
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A bridge |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla ![]() |
A bridge I built a boat like an arc, To cross my chasm of doubt. To see me safely through the dark To make a journey safely out. The boat is gone, it did not hold And now I know not what to do The chasm was to rough to cold. I cannot build the boat anew. Perhaps I'll climb a mountain top, Up above where the eagles soar. But that would be a lonely stop For I am from the valleys floor. To date I feel, I take up space, I guess I'll have to blunder on? Until at least, I find some Grace. Or Grace finds me before I'm gone? It's true I stand a fragile floor, But with my friends that I adore. |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
This is lovely!!! Friends do make a journey easier to bear. ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Well, be assured that you are never taking up space around here! And Grace is yours Seymour! This piece had a sad quality to it and of course, excellently done! ![]() ------------------ Denise |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
watcher, Thanks for the read and comment Denise, Thank you for the kind words. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
nice...vulnerable you *smile* |
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