Open Poetry #29 |
Familiar |
WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
What familiar do you find here amongst the broken of a life, the shattered of existence the sadness of what might, have been sweet perfection without edges, not defined. Just a pretty image dancing twirling endlessly in rhyme. Can you reach out and touch it hold it, feel it, keep it close with the hatred , and the pain, you who always does morose. Smiling behind your eyes, nevermore sings the raven. Where is the quiet comfort, and our loves soft haven. Strangely I can sense a void, an emptiness. Yet for you, there is pleasure there is joy, and revenge. WhiteRose 10/24/03 |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
it never does change all the way, does it? There's always a trace of the "same-old" |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
WhiteRose~ An aching write~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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