Open Poetry #24 |
Softly Gray |
dhicks03 Member
since 2002-12-26
Posts 267Missouri,USA |
Tired of better days gone by waiting on answers that will never come he disdains the course of his plight listens in the night to his hair turn softly gray There are no arms open wide for him there are no charms able to replenish lost grins only the night turns into the day again he listens to his hair turn softly gray He may call on his lord for an answer from above or silently weep alone remembering his past true love the silence deaphening he may pray and pray only to listen to the sound of his hair, turn softly gray There are no smiles left for him the outcome of this hour has squelched the hope the verdict comes to him the same each and every day all that is left for him to do is cope as he listens once again to the candle dim as his hair,turns softly...gray Copyright © 2001 Dennis Hicks All Rights Reserved by Author |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
so sad |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice expression...James |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Along with soft gray comes much wisdom... Well written, Dennis.. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Softly sad... this is such a tender, quiet poem, Dennis, that all I can do is provide a knowing smile, and quietly say, thank you... |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
I loved this for sick reasons of my own! I believe this applies to someone I know. They were always looking for something better, trying not to grow old. Someday (I hope now) they will find themselves so very alone, listening to their hair turn grey... Susan |
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