Open Poetry #14 |
Diagnosis |
Lady In White
since 2001-02-12
Posts 2799USA |
in unrestrain you flailed in life I mistook it for insanity for I did not see that glint of gladness perceiving only what might be conceived by those who grieve ~ madness side by side with sadness damn those pretenders that taught me before as only now I hear your close of door for it is I who lie here, in state of mad |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
I know that feeling *s huggs Lady W ~Wynter "The worst prison would be a closed heart". |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
interesting poem... like the sound of madness side by side with sadness... and enjoy the ending lines a great deal.. nice stretch... |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
I can relate.. I can relate.. I can relate... |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Hmmmmmmmmmmm. Not your usual fare. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
understood |
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