Dark Poetry #3 |
Dreaming from afar |
wandering Member
since 2001-01-21
Posts 92 |
Vibrant is the moment, As she dazzles my memory, Unlocking secret desires, With her brilliance. Radiant is her presence, Blinding me, Consuming me, In white light. Painlessly in love, And muted, I gasp, Unsure for words. My heart stutters, Between skipped beats, Screaming out passions, Never to be heard, In the deafening silence, Of my dream. lost in thought, found in words. wanderer |
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POETIC THUG Junior Member
since 2001-03-08
Posts 42HOUSTON TEXAS BABY |
DREAMS ARE THE ESENCE OF PASSION.DREAMS ARE THE GATE TO THE SOUL,AT LEAST THIS THUG THINKS SO.BUT WHO SAYS I AM THE ONE THAT KNOWS. |
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Jenn Cirrincione
since 2000-07-02
Posts 2107Fl |
Wow.. this was really expressive. I hope you get what you're searching for. Jenn "I'm a big, big, girl, in a big, big world, it's not a big, big thing if you leave me, but I do feel, that I will miss you much..." Emilia |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Wonderful poem...James |
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taramw Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 738 |
Superb! Liked how you wrote this. ~ Tara ~ may you live all the days of your life. -- jonathan swift |
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ilph Member
since 2000-07-28
Posts 78 |
upon waking the dream so sweet becomes a nightmare of loneliness i can feel this one nicely put |
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