Dark Poetry #3 |
Falter |
Chameleon Member
since 2002-08-07
Posts 99Australia |
Falter If I am there, I am there. If I am here don’t despair. I will lose, you will choose. I will falter. If I am here, I will go. If I can’t stand, I will falter. Twice, I invite myself to leave. So gracious, I’ll lift and try to breathe. If I am gone, I am gone- letting all this run on. If I am there, I can’t stand to falter. Gone twice the effort. The last time I have used, I couldn’t help to falter. That face, moreover I won’t stay much longer. If I am here, I won’t really be here. If you hear me here, its only because these walls remember me. Burn this crush, this crush not worth to puree’. Deep violet face, I trace the perfect timing. So this awkward reply so perfectly worded leaves an uncomfortable last glance. By chance, Attached to the answer, can’t help to falter. If I am here, I am here, just don’t expect my blue –lilac eyes for contact. If I am here, I am here- past this perfect angled tare. So if I am gone, I am gone way past this sweat-like tear. Though if I’ve gone without warning or signal. It all just means that I’ve assimilated back into the thousands of faces. Shall I stay, or shall I leave? Forget it! I’ll skip the whole overture. Domino-Burn this orange –purple crush. I think I’ve still got a spine amongst this contagious thrush. |
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storyteller.of.poets Junior Member
since 2002-10-16
Posts 11 |
Nice poem, has a personal meaning to. NIce job! |
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