Open Poetry #16 |
far from feeling |
desperado Member
since 1999-05-24
Posts 312FT Hood,Tx |
it's a cold texas night in a similar town trapped in a world with no up and no down with nothing to comfort me but a blackhawk cd and a rugged chillblowing right at me a flickering bic to keep the darkness at bay with a silence that only words could say cause the lights are off and last calls on the bars are all closed till well after dawn and the ice on my heart grows colder as the words in my soul grow bolder matched only by reality and time made mystical with magic by rhyme as the world around me twists and turns slightly unyielding as the fire still burns swaying and breaking with the autumn air plunged into places that you're unaware far from feeling yourself or me your far from seeing who you'd like to be and I'm trapped in the maze you snared me in trapped in the cage you lured me in and it's falling to the bottom of the sea the bottom of the bottom of what you mean to me going nowhere fast and I'm out of breath stuck in a place where liberty means death I'm far from feeling you or me far from knowing who to be with no exits no books no rules to follow it's taking a pill that I can't swallow as you use me and smile with innocent eyes it's a match in hell, a perfect disguise cause I'm breaking once more inside my dreams from one to another all darkness it seems as I'm far from feeling the life I use far from knowing what choice to choose so there's nowhere to go but down out here no final dreams and nothing but fear as I push away the scattered mess of the world that I notice less descend into the rabbit hole once more by climbing in my grave on the third floor and never forget to close your eyes cause when you live, reality dies |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
this is a very intimate rendering.....I love the closing lines! Every now and then, I read something and I feel "present" in the author's brain--this was one of those times. There was nothing left to add but the desolation of having to go home again alone. I suppose that's better left unsaid. (oops) Enjoyed, m'friend. |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Big ole hugs to ya, m'friend... You do have a way of looking at life from a desperado perspective... Keep smiling - All will be well.. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Like the way you wrote this Desperado...James |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
"cause when you live, reality dies. . . " I'm still wondering about these last lines. . . there's kind of a hope there, but. . . very intimate from you. . . well done. . . ------------------------------------------------------------------ To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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Martie
Moderator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
This is good, desperado, straight from the feeling to the page. |
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doreen peri Member Elite
since 1999-05-25
Posts 3812Virginia |
the BEST work from you!!! you get better and better.... THIS is POETRY!!!!!!!!! poetry at its finest..... *doreen rises from her seat to applaud* |
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