Open Poetry #4 |
UnReality |
KatieS New Member
since 1999-11-29
Posts 2USA |
I can give to you my possibly's, my maybe's and my might's I cannot give my afternoons, my mornings or my nights. You may think that you once knew me in a thought from long ago Or hope that you will see me on the road of life you know But you won't ever have me to laugh with or to cry Because what we share is only words, a verbal lullabye We share no life between us, all we have to share are dreams I'm not there and you're not here, despite how real it seems. ------------------ |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
WOW Katie, loved this!! ------------------ What comes from the heart goes to the heart. Samuel Coleridge |
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Ohme Senior Member
since 1999-07-17
Posts 816Texas |
Unreality, gosh, I wish I had thought of that. |
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sraet Junior Member
since 1999-08-04
Posts 31 |
This is too much a reality for some, it touched me deeply, thanks for sharing it. |
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