Open Poetry #24 |
Barren |
GOlDsparklESS Member
since 2001-12-13
Posts 428central nj |
Voices call out in sedated desperation for me to take heed this night. all lost ones grieve to find true meaning’s sieve …destined for the still waters of How It Happened… fate choreographs hate, current politics are swaddled in ancient miseries little barren phrases crush roses into fallacies while oceans pummel deep wounds with rage Nothing but wasted potential for the chemical generation you’ll die too; savagely for the truth that was once illuminated in bright revelations of my love for all. |
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GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
wow, strong piece here. Can't say I quite got everything it meant, but I did and do like it. I can feel the emotions. Always, Alyssa - And so it was that time stood still - |
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