Open Poetry #21 |
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You Sang This the Night You Were Afraid |
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Anvrill Senior Member
since 2002-06-21
Posts 710in the interzone now ![]() |
It’s darker than your darkest dreams. You held your hand out and held onto me. There were so many reasons I told you not to fear. You wouldn’t listen, just hold and wish for things to change. Things have been worse for so many reasons, but you wouldn’t listen as you closed your eyes. I didn’t know what to do with the tears on your cheeks, so I stared into space and listened to you cry. You just wanted this one thing to resolve itself, to work out differently and give you reprieve. You wanted to stop running, to learn bravery but instead all you could do was hold onto me. ‘It’s the silence that scares me,’ you said in a whisper. ‘It scares me so much, there’s nowhere to turn.’ I couldn’t break your silence with anything but a sigh. I had no way to make things right, and all I seemed to do was chastise. You pulled away and watched the lights flicker, singing to yourself a sad, forgotten song.
"Sooner or later, they'll never grow up." -Jim Steinman (unreleased and almost completely unheard, but hey) |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
Those sad songs must always flow, unfortunantly we are the ones sitting idle wondering how the hell to make it better... *sigh* love the emotion of you here Lori!! Open arms can be the most fragile in the world... |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
You can't be responsible for other people. But yes, there's a special helplessness when all you can do is stare into space. Good one. Nan |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
I was thinkin' of the tree that went with this poem just the other day... I love you. These smiling eyes are just a mirror for the sun. |
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Anvrill Senior Member
since 2002-06-21
Posts 710in the interzone now |
Nah, the tree goes with th' title. The poem itself just goes with m' yicky life. :P Love you too. Wish I could get out of this funk. "Sooner or later, they'll never grow up." -Jim Steinman (unreleased and almost completely unheard, but hey) |
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Mistletoe Angel![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
![]() (big hugggssssssss) God Bless You, sweet friend, this is such a beautifully compassionate poem from your loving heart! (sigh) I too hope together you both find solace and replenished light, sweet friend, this is excellent, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Anvrill, thank you for sharing! ![]() May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Again, I'm amazed. With goosebumps, even. (looking down, yep, ya woke the twins!) You have so skillfully illustrated the simple humanity of confusion, trying to console, the inconsolable... and I am amazed that such sadness can be so beautiful. |
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