Dark Poetry #2 |
One never forgets |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
Feeling the craters of the past on my face, Multiply like cells growing at astounding rate, When the habit is formed one creates the rest, The agony that follows one never forgets. Ronil (The sweet sound of summer sends serenity through my soul searching for that evermore solitude.) |
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Ron K. Fox Senior Member
since 2000-10-24
Posts 925 |
this is much deeper than it looks. has my mind going. good. very good. |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
There is an old saying wrinkles show where laughter has been!!!!! Sometimes true more often not, they can also show where pain and heartache have been, and even how long they've been there!! Deep words and musings here hon, great stuff. Isis *I believe every time you put your words to paper, you change. Each feeling is set free, and you may follow.....* ~Isis~Goddess~~Sovereign of the Sp |
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MiseryDivine Member
since 2000-06-13
Posts 114Chicago! en america...oh lala! i wish i lived in England.....(sigh) |
such complication simplified....good work |
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LM Senior Member
since 2000-08-03
Posts 585 |
Hey, this is very deep, I liked it a lot! I always enjoy reading your works, you've got such interesting style. Take Care! "Most girls want a man with the mean green Don't wanna dance if he can't be Everything that I dream up A man that understands real love" |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
Thanks LM for you support and thank you everyone else. Ronil (The sweet sound of summer sends serenity through my soul searching for that evermore solitude.) |
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