Open Poetry #21 |
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wordartist New Member
since 2002-08-06
Posts 6Bahrain |
His face buried in his arms; Heard are his heavy weeps. An old man who acknowledged life, Has reached the end of line. Stretched to the utmost is that lifeline. Nothing left to look forward to; No spark of hope is present. Now he’s certain that it’s the end “I’ve reached my end!” he screams He holds his knees tighter to his chest. “Take me away” he orders No response is heard Just as his tears disappear, His body unfolds, His soul has set, He’s emotionless, And so he descends. |
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Kit McCallum
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since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
You've captured the mood of this piece well Wordartist ... very emotive, much enjoyed! ![]() Best wishes, /Kit |
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Decaflame Senior Member
since 2001-05-11
Posts 1635 |
It's that letting go that we need to do in order to ascend... well done! |
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