Open Poetry #5 |
In Time |
Kid Pedestal Junior Member
since 2000-01-04
Posts 26Chandler, Arizona |
In TimeIn times when my hollowed earth Made the trees sing songs of ecstasy, I stood strong, open, and alive. And here I stand now, alone Bending the wind with my thoughts, And making my dreams become physical. I felt all was against me, So I reopened the door of My soul to the everlasting. I shared my mind, Explained my ways, And he understands. He knows where my temple is... And I have believed so for years. Only now I realize what I've done... And now I am one. Kid Pedestal |
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HelmutB Senior Member
since 2000-01-06
Posts 964Canada |
Sounds like soul searching to me But done in a very good form of poerty I enjoyed this piece The ability to describe life with words is similar to painting a picture; both can be powerful tools. |
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