Open Poetry #25 |
The Wizards Of Oz |
KoKo Senior Member
since 2003-02-15
Posts 995Inside the shadow's shadow |
Floating in this starlit sky, Past the moon That's hung so high I wipe a tear Back from my face And it falls to earth Without a trace The bright red Sun Laughs a hearty laugh As he cradles my heart In his arms. He says my heart he surely can mend And revive its sparkles and charms, And the Moon coos a word of comfort As she holds my mind in her hands She tells me this Also may be fixed If there's one thing that I understand-- The Sun will breathe his mighty warm air Upon my heart to kill The frost that lay upon my heart And made my emotions stilled. And as agreed the Moon will give My mind some soothing words And ease it into A much needed sleep Wrapped in a blanket of fur. But as for my soul They cannot help Its locked within And you could never tell That its been burned And sliced apart And torn and ripped With each new start. So with a clear mind And a mended heart I again walk the path I had at start But deep inside I hear her call So faint, So light Maybe not there at all. But the pain it holds Grabs my attention, I stop and sigh But must keep her in detention. And on again I travel the road Of winds and storms And bumps to erode And with a glint in my eye And a tear in my soul I head back to earth, My stories untold. I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming I am a man. |
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Albert J. Allie Senior Member
since 2003-02-13
Posts 512Queens NY |
Wow! I loved this piece. It's honesty is wonderful. I love each and every word. Kept me wanting more. Keep writing, I'LL keep reading. |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
I like this piece a lot. Keep up the great writing Cold hands means a warm heart |
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KoKo Senior Member
since 2003-02-15
Posts 995Inside the shadow's shadow |
Thank you both. And don't worry, poetry is my passion, I don't intend to stop anytime soon I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming I am a man. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
very passionate write |
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