Open Poetry #27 |
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Somewere, I know you well |
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apoetdreams Member
since 2003-06-01
Posts 52NJ, USA |
You call me a voice I have known somewhere away in the world where dreaming reins, a voice surpassing logic's grip, softly pulling me towards an obscure island I will never find I know your eyes, darker than ever brave and wise, and more, eyes of a worthy value long since dead within eyes of strangers I know your friendship, it carries truth like no other friendship, your spirit won't fade I know your love it shines true, through and with, your endearingly honest loyalty to your daughter, without pretense void of selfish expectations You are a rare bird in a burning forest not to capture but to find and cherish until you fly I long to fly with you But here I remain stationed on the ground with eyes ever-focused on your sky always feeling always longing always knowing the tender truth of your hauntingly beautiful soul Make your words as sweet as honey, someday you may have to eat them. [This message has been edited by apoetdreams (06-13-2003 12:48 AM).] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
wow! great write! |
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apoetdreams Member
since 2003-06-01
Posts 52NJ, USA |
Passing Shadows. Thank you so much for the kind response. And thanks for reading! ![]() Make your words as sweet as honey, someday you may have to eat them. |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
nice write,,, |
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apoetdreams Member
since 2003-06-01
Posts 52NJ, USA |
Thanks for stopping by to read! ![]() Make your words as sweet as honey, someday you may have to eat them. |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Enjoyed the Write! ![]() ARCTIC WIND |
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