Open Poetry #6 |
A Sense of Urgency |
PoeticKnight Senior Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 1144New Orleans, LA |
With a sudden rush, I remember it now How the night was stifling; the air so thick I feel my heart throbbing, and pulse pounding I sense the sweat now that I am sick As though a heavy burden weighs on me, I feel the bitter taste of hope and fear The world outside my window Becomes a world that only I can hear Now visions blend with the silence I can’t acknowledge the face, nor figure opaque Will I ever grasp what this means? Will I remember when I wake? They say time is an intangible entity But I know it’s real; ever changing I can feel it stop like a bird On a branch, with its feet rearranging I wake with a start A smile painted on my lips, my face I can’t recall what started my fall Only thoughts of a formless face I can’t sleep tonight, will I tomorrow? To think of something else instead Is what I intend to do, though I know, Her face will never again leave my head |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Powerful poem! I like this. |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
This is hauntingly stimulating, what an impression!! Open arms can be the most fragile in the world... |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Perfect. loved, loved, loved this...I'll probably love it again later...a feast for this hopeless romantic. |
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Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
Wow, what a wonderful piece of poetry this is. Very good, indeed Liz |
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