Open Poetry #12 |
Shreds |
jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Shreds Raise me, from the depths of my tortured soul. Pull me from the miasma of confusion, strip away the caustic thoughts eating my life away, tear away the pain… rip it from the remaining shreds that once was my heart, release me from this misery, this horrible death that dying love has caused. w. james beard, jr. © March 2001 |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
JWesley.....you are breaking my heart here......wow, this is so sad.....hugs to you SEA If I let you into my heart..... will you promise to stay? ~Sue~ |
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Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
Jimmy...this is exceptional...the pain in this is just an ache to me heart... |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Powerful! This is not to make light of your poem at all, but it sounds like what's going on in my stomach tonight. But, in its true intent, it is an extremely well-written, powerful piece! |
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EagleScorpion Senior Member
since 2000-03-08
Posts 1644Here, Now, Forever |
I hope there is someone who can do that for you.. It reminds me of the people that I'd turn to for that responsibility. A deeply moving poem this was.. God bless you Love is God. Love is war. Love is what your life is for. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Reminds me of an old song...It hurts to be in love...James |
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