Dark Poetry #3 |
Inspiration |
Annie Junior Member
since 2003-07-23
Posts 42Seattle, WA |
Sometimes there is nothing, my heart runs and hide’s. Sometimes there is something, I look deep inside. Sometimes there is hanging, waiting in between . . . for the love with the light or the monsters in the darkness; and I wonder . . . which one will it be to inspire me. For and inspired by: Mystic1 |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
" for the love with the light or the monsters in the darkness; and I wonder . . . which one will it be to inspire me." Both, it would seem, could be equally inspiring. Nice. ~wranx |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Nice write. Nice contrast too. a trickle of music from a well |
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mystic1 Junior Member
since 2003-07-25
Posts 14Definitely not Kansas |
Great job as usual, Annie! You know, it's funny. I posted the poem I dedicated to you all over the place too! This is starting to sound like "The Gift of the Magi", or something. Keep it up, and stay in touch. Quote: "Life is like playing the violin in public and learning the instrument as one goes on". -Samuel Beckett Still watching, still dreaming |
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