Open Poetry #8 |
Journeys ( a repost from dark # 1) |
Jeremiah Johnson Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 1223Brooksville, Fl, U.S |
As most people grow closer, I grow more distant I fear. And that fear i live within like a prism so clear. Only noticed by some the ones like me. That can see we each have our own journeys. Are own paths to walk along so glad. And I feel sorrow for the ones who can't see. The world and it's so many views An understand me. I'm a dying romantic and when i can no longer write i can no longer live -Jeremiah Johnson- |
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Elizabeth
Moderator
Member Ascendant
since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
It's too bad that we are so wrapped up in our own lives that we do not see or understand the pain of others. Elizabeth I'm grabbing my hat and coat I'm leaving the cat a note Quick call me a ferry boat-getting out of town! |
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kaile
since 2000-02-06
Posts 5146singapore |
such profound words within these few lines...glad that you have found enlightenment |
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