Open Poetry #30 |
Morning Cold Muse |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Cold air creeps, Slowly stealing and peeling, My mind seeps Touch dying, Freeze the fears and flowing tears Of crying. Sensations, Thoughts are lifting and drifting Emotions. The air fills Quickly cluttered dark with white Touching cheeks, And flowing Another teardrop in night The skin chills Gloom |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
may the morning sun warm your face and heart a good sad write |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Professor, Now that's gloom if I ever read it. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
and I feel it |
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Masked Intruder
Moderator
Senior Member
since 1999-05-23
Posts 1231Near golden sunsets |
I always like reading yours. Your form is very refreshing, as is the thought behind your content. Great to read you! |
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Toerag Member Ascendant
since 1999-07-29
Posts 5622Ala bam a |
Interesting write Gloom...as always.. |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Hiya gloomy It's been a gloomy day here in the South. Perfect weather for this gloomy read. I've missed reading you. |
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