Open Poetry #12 |
Specters |
startin_fresh Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 137US |
Every day I make strides to change The things that made me who I am To shed the depression and anxiety And to learn to let more things go It's painful and ugly at times some Things just cling for an eternity Every where i turn I see constant Reminders of things from the past Molded and Dusty memories Unearthed by introspection Why do I cling to things gone? Will I ever be able to release them? All the ghosts of the past creep Into my conscious mind and wrestle Thoughts away from the present Specters be gone! Away with you Haunt someone else! "You can't reason with your heart; it has it's own laws and thumps about things which the intellect scorns." ~ Mark Twain |
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ATelamon Member
since 2001-02-06
Posts 328Purgatory, Last Staircase, Up |
The questions I hope inspire the answere I hope you find all sometimes single moment allows rebirth it happens as its converse which cloaks too many damn near us all reach to receive |
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startin_fresh Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 137US |
Thank you ATelamon I do hope to find the answers soon. "You can't reason with your heart; it has it's own laws and thumps about things which the intellect scorns." ~ Mark Twain |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Everyone has Specters, I'm glad you are telling yours where to go! I liked this poem. write on Kethry Those of us who refuse to risk and grow get swallowed up by life. Patty Hansen. |
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