Open Poetry #17 |
Golden Toungue Angels |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
Far around the last pure sunset laughters majesty disapears the false oasis of another morning cannot control how you want to feel Original sin is a science that you garner to your breast lapping up societies horrors to tangle your web of fear. |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
interesting... I think I understand this...but regardless of whether I understand or get it..I enjoyed it for the sounds and the fact it made me think... |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
mmmmmm Shoot this is so hard to respond to. It is so interesting...but I am torn about how to respond from my heart. Society can be right in many ways but sometimes I think too many things are just black and white do not have understanding of the grays that need compassion and love. Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
I feel a sense of great loss here, the loss of innocence and love, compounded by the constant entanglement of outside pressures. an interesting write, one to ponder. |
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Marina Member Elite
since 2000-02-10
Posts 2245Pickering, Ontario |
Your writing always leaves me thinking. ( and I don't think for nobody! lol) Marina It is a blessing to have wings for words and passion in pen. |
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Jenn E Senior Member
since 2000-08-02
Posts 589Kelowna, BC, Canada |
Ummmmmmmm....wow! Jenn E |
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Lone Wolf Member Ascendant
since 2000-03-16
Posts 5842Lansing, MI USA |
Very deep write, Michael. I am intrigued. All writing comes |
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