Dark Poetry #4 |
What's That You Carry In Your Hands? |
Purity Senior Member
since 2001-11-20
Posts 526Once Upon, USA |
What's that you carry in your hands? Hiding from me as you've buffed it about carelessly I've tried many a time to catch a mere glimpse Curious as to what you have For many years, I've observed you at play Tossing this thing around as would a big cat Teasing...taunting...batting...scratching To most it would be a humorous spectacle, but me? I grow tired. Chess is still a boring game, Even when it's a big cat pushing the pawn further away Or reeling it back in - closer just for fun. Finally, you choose to prove Big cats aren't the ones killed by curiosity As you drop your plaything on the ground And walk away, no longer amused or interested. And so I see it for the first time There on the ground... The remnants of what once was... my heart. Broken and unrecognizable even to me, Except for the faintest of sound in a solitary beat. Lose one friend... Lose all friends... Lose Yourself... |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Yep, they can be hell on the furniture too. Drop me a line...let me know how the book is coming Ed |
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kissa~rachelle Senior Member
since 2003-11-27
Posts 988nowhere special |
Book? Hmm..when it comes i would love to know. Amazing write. I loved it. Karissa I ask why, but in my mind, |
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