Open Poetry #28 |
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Bed 'O Illusion |
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Third Libra Member
since 2003-08-10
Posts 125South Carolina |
Like the tiny fingers of little children, I can feel their eyes on every inch of my body. Their breath lying lively in my ear, Like the voices swirling in my head crying softly. Every savory kiss from their lips Flourish upon the surface of this tender kiss. And their bodies move swift within the circuit of this life, Like busy bees or antsy ants living lives. But who is to say the eyes of their souls are true, And not just a tortuous flirtation with my mind? Telling lies, vague stories where truth I cannot find, Fabricating false lives, false dreams; Blurring the line of reality and dream, so crude. Who is to say whenever I close my eyes They do not disappear and become ghosts and cries? They’re fictional characters where they and I collide From time to time. But do they ever die? Oh why torture me so! What is real and what is only a continuing scold? Lie with me, oh truth. And teach me, too, to die in surety induced. Love is only an excuse to hurt and to get hurt... Knowledge brings ye fear. |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Michael , you write beautifully for some odd reason this reminded me of being a paranoid schizophrenic (not that I know . . .) xxoo [This message has been edited by littlewing (08-26-2003 08:20 PM).] |
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Third Libra Member
since 2003-08-10
Posts 125South Carolina |
Thank you, Wing. I didn't purposely try and put that schitzophrenic feel to it, but I can see it. lol, I guess my projects are starting to overlap each other. hehe, thanx. Love is only an excuse to hurt and to get hurt... Knowledge brings ye fear. |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
Great write nice to see you in open |
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Third Libra Member
since 2003-08-10
Posts 125South Carolina |
Thanks Aenimal. Decided to venture out into the sunlight, heh. Love is only an excuse to hurt and to get hurt... Knowledge brings ye fear. |
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