Dark Poetry #3 |
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Chameleon Member
since 2002-08-07
Posts 99Australia |
I am sinking somewhere beneath, walking on clouds. Spare me your pretty angelic eyes. breathe me, sigh, allow me to rise. If you cannot see, I am rising, If you cannot see Iam sinking somewhere beneath, If you cannot see, Iam rising past your christian Utopia. Invite me to leave, spare me degrees. Sigh. |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Chameleon, That was a nice big ball of contradictions and beauty, floating. Colors changin', like your name. |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
Spare me your pretty angelic eyes...nice wording, with that line i can see excatly what you mean, it really made me think...eor |
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PoeticGoddessOfDepression Member
since 2002-07-02
Posts 439I am everywhere |
This reminded me of bread... Anyway, but this is a very good poem. Your lines are different than anything I've ever read, but I like that very much. Continure to write... and I'll continue to listen. ~Sara |
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