Corner Pub #2 |
Cage with an open door |
Wobbly Head Bob Member
since 2000-05-15
Posts 299Virginia, USA |
Behind my reflection lies The mispent innocense of those eyes Thoughts run escaping capture Her skin displays that time has trapped her A touch though so familiar Won't displace the mystery that fills her Perhaps with some time she'll show Everything I was never meant to know |
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Annie78 Member
since 2003-10-03
Posts 469here then there then back here |
WOW and WOW again Annie there is but a short time to exist, love,laugh,live and never stop believing in miracles |
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pegasus111 Member Elite
since 2000-07-27
Posts 2219ocala, fl, usa |
there are more layers here than I can digest in one reading ( ok.. 3 readings ) I will have to come back to this to gain a deeper understanding. BTW...thanks for your comment.. the woods are lovely, dark, and deep, but I have promises to keep, and many miles to go before I sleep...Frost |
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Tramp Poet Senior Member
since 2000-01-06
Posts 754Could Be Anywhere... |
encapsulated like some pre-historic insect in amber, eh Bob? nice capture of that which haunts... "If you give a man a fire, he's warm for a night; if you set a man on fire, he's warm for the rest of his life." |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
loved this! |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Bob~ Nice word-wobble~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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