Open Poetry #19 |
Reshaping the Journey |
Mark Coburn Member
since 2002-01-24
Posts 71 |
wild ride hands in the air lettin' go kinda like a roll and stroll taking off at a slow steady pace ahead, but not a race and the chill accelerates the speed, in a lifetime there's really to few precious hours.... no time to grieve just gotta move, full speed ahead listen to the inner voice not to be easily led and sometimes when ya wake-up in that strange bed or with that aching head know it was a chance you took that's the reason you bled........Mark Coburn |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
I never wake up in a strange bed but.. I agree: there's really too few precious hours.... no time to grieve just gotta move, full speed ahead listen to the inner voice not to be easily led... *s M |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
BRAVO!!! Yes, we all must always look ahead and trust where we are heading, for our own actions make all the difference in our journies! (big hugggsssss) We all love you so much, sweet friend, this is fabulous! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Mark, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
This was exhilarating!! Loved the determination in your poem. So it's a wash, my head is aching this morning becuse I took the chance right!! Girls just want to have fun you know! |
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Tracey Member Elite
since 2001-08-29
Posts 2808where insanity meets breeding |
Yep, the journey of life. What a wonderful experience…in all it’s forms. And yes, I’ve had a few of those aching heads to testify to a good time the night before If she who dies with the most toys wins, then can I have some toy boys please? |
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