Open Poetry #18 |
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Renew!!! |
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Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
A knock on the door leaves you sweating inside but you tempt it again and your dream is over Following the sound of who maybe outside the lightning breaks and your dream is over Walking through the door that has kept you inside you run for the figure and your heart is over Grasping at the arms of material things that leave you hanging and your soul is over Yet with one little step you can dangle your fate control your fears and your anger is over Walk your own path and find your own way soon you'll be free and your pain is over. |
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Parker Member Elite
since 2000-01-06
Posts 3129ON |
Micheal, amazing write. Deep wisdom here. ![]() Parker |
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Marina Member Elite
since 2000-02-10
Posts 2245Pickering, Ontario |
I have to agree with James here. Another gem you have written. Me It is a blessing to have wings for words and passion in pen. |
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Mistletoe Angel![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
![]() ![]() ![]() YAY!!! May we all follow our own paths and clear ourselves and toss our troubles away and have the notion that everything will be okay! (big hugggsssss) Soooooo beautiful, sweet friend, wisdom drips from your pen! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Michael, thank you for sharing! ![]() ![]() May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
I wish....pain to be over. Kathleen-- |
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Jenn E Senior Member
since 2000-08-02
Posts 589Kelowna, BC, Canada |
Agree with you I do, as always. I think sometimes people wait for someone else or something else to take pain and sadness away......when the power is within ourselves......... As Always Jenn E |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Michael, This raised some thoughts in me, thanks for the offering of pure poetry. is it true? we renew in all we do finding the lost not counting the cost seeing the host to make gold of dross if that's the case we can erase pain and its trace moving along to sing a song soaring aloft where angels belong Kethry Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind. Unknown |
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