Open Poetry #24 |
- Death (I remember) - |
GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
Now it’s coming back again. The fear I hide within my skin. A lack of faith, a stupid thing.. I’ll run next time I hear it ring. I remember waiting And sitting by the phone. I now fear all people For the news that they Are prone To bring to me Within my shell. I’m hidden, And I hide so well. Again, I know, I’ll hear that voice. A whisper, crack and hoarsely Chosen words which burn the soul. I remember with the pounding Of an unforgettable drum; Which takes apart my mind And my body is succumbed.. Unto the past of that overwhelming beat; Which drowns the silence Encompassing my heart’s repeating Pain. Since that time which the one Who loved me left. And now.. Now I’ll hear the drum And now I’ll hear the call. But I won’t listen.. To your voice, Or to any news at all. - And so it was that time stood still - [This message has been edited by GG (12-29-2002 02:57 AM).] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sad...very sad. |
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dhicks03 Member
since 2002-12-26
Posts 267Missouri,USA |
Well done. All too relatable. |
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GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
Thanks for reading for the replies. Yea it is a painful one. Death can be so surreal sometimes. All because it is too real. ...Always, Alyssa - And so it was that time stood still - |
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