Open Poetry #30 |
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This love |
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ranidae_poet Member
since 2003-11-05
Posts 66Texas,USA ![]() |
This love takes me by my insides It worries me It takes me down paths Paths I can’t see the end of This love takes me It grips my heart With its fist full Of a future A future I am blind to This love shakes me Rattles me and forsakes me As the tears fall from Mine eyes Like a snow globe I am All my surroundings Floating in front of me I cannot see things Clearly My world at peace yet not In this chaos This chaos they call love This love makes me As it takes me And I weep I weep In its presence |
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Krawdad Member Elite
since 2001-01-03
Posts 2597 |
Chaos indeed! Doesn't make any sense at all. But we surely know we are alive. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
NIce writing...James |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Well done. TD |
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ranidae_poet Member
since 2003-11-05
Posts 66Texas,USA |
thank you,Krawdad ![]() James and TD, happy you enjoyed ![]() There are only three beings worth of respect; the priest, the solider and the poet; To know, To Kill and to create. |
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