Open Poetry #22 |
To Once (Revised) |
Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
Masquerading in Daily torture With a smile Knowing not a cure An antidote fathomable For this discontent Oh, but to breath Your breath To feel your hands caress To drown in Pools of eyes linger To have known Once I felt everything pure For which I long And its acceptance Then contentment Would be found In this Life’s death |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
A beautiful legacy to love and to savor. There are never really any endings without a new beginning in conclusion. Well done. ThisDiamond |
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Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
Thank You.... very much |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
The power of the words written, showering us with the desire and yearn to be held, to embrace and feel the warmth of another.. And to remain until..... Beautifully done.... |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Connie, Ooo, you lengthened it! Now, instead of just the exhale, we have the intake, too. Mike |
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Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
Thank You... : ) |
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