Open Poetry #23 |
Fate As Is |
WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
There is too much within this frame tumultuous mixture of past deeds unfulfilled needs, and dreams that faded, like shadows with come of day. Filled to overflowing is soul, and spirit with the nightmarish swill of "if only" to the point of shattering the still life that I must accept as living. I resent the lack of room now, there in the midst of me, for love, for compassion, or passion but must live with fate as is, there is no more than this. WhiteRose 10/21/02 "my reflection becomes me" |
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regards2you Member Elite
since 2002-10-01
Posts 3940California |
(big smile) Yes, there is! Liked this. Warmly, Pat ..without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.. |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Anne, The joy of getting older. Just when you think there's no more room... It's that elasticity of living that continues to confound the specialists and mostly our friends. I have faith in you. If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again. |
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Robert Adamson Member
since 2002-10-21
Posts 328PA/USA |
I can't think of a better title for this poem. I don't like fate too well but someone has to describe it. Thank you. etoodog |
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