Open Poetry #16 |
...Thoughts On Friday Morning... |
Decaflame Senior Member
since 2001-05-11
Posts 1635 |
the dark morning greeted my sight, headlights leading a way through the rutted knowledge life goes on in the north, clouds loomed low and gray, but enlightened from below not the sun nor the moon drawing closer hope comes in the form of young men in a pretend game of war over a victorious ball of life floodlights illuminating living memories and I waited for the dissension |
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wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) |
o yuh i say o yuh i feel it |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
I just love your style |
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RMW Senior Member
since 2001-03-21
Posts 1424 |
"...waited for the dissension.." Very good. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Deca--I have waited too, for something to explode out of some normalcy...you have written this well, as you always do write well. |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
"through the rutted knowledge life goes on." This is so true. Very well done. Chris Life is not measured by breaths you take, but by moments that take your breath away. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
still waiting. . . well done my friend. . . ----------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Funny that I am reading this so late at night, as that is when it bothers me most, as I can't see the sky. So well done this was. ~I always have time to listen to someone talking from their heart~ |
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