Open Poetry #15 |
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A Small Glimpse |
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Justbleu Member Elite
since 1999-08-31
Posts 3329Oregon, Originally From Alaska :) ![]() |
Touching he is And doesn't know who I am Open yourself up to it No holding back Honesty opens the door Extravagent thoughts Swinging as a pendulum You feel and know Full circle for you alone A key entrapped Sunken long before Am I dreaming I sense too much These tools I own Entrenched inside of here Let me out |
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The Rusty Knight Member
since 2001-08-29
Posts 414Texas |
Honesty opens the door Extravagent thoughts Swinging as a pendulum I like the imagery used here. It is interesting using extravagent with thoughts...it worked well Death comes not when we cease to breathe, but when we cease to dream. |
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EagleOne Member Elite
since 2000-03-07
Posts 2829Between a laugh and a tear... |
"Open yourself up to it No holding back Honesty opens the door" These lines seemed to jump out at me. Good to read you again, take care! "Let me pierce the realm of glamour |
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Sven![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
"honesty opens the door. . . " indeed it does my friend. . . wonderfully done. . . ![]() --------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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