Dark Poetry #4 |
Finding Autumn, Losing Myself Further |
gemjop Member Elite
since 2002-11-18
Posts 2587Pencilveinia, USA |
I am nothing if not the reason anymore Which hands are to weave through the sodden mesh of locks painted upon breast and bone ~within grasp, clench and near miss Tracks upon blades of shoulder escape to thigh underneath this I may sob softly within the crackle of waters entwined the long day is over the long swallow just begun Swollen eyes downpour under these showers camouflage steady flow of unforgotten There is continuous rift between myself and I Finding autumn among moonbeam upon the sleepwalk home Finding mistakes regrets reminders and similar things upon fallen yellow. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
nice. GIS All that is great once was small. |
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ranidae_poet Member
since 2003-11-05
Posts 66Texas,USA |
wonderful read , thanks for sharing this. |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
beautiful "For those who understand you, no explanation is necessary. For those who don't, none is possible." |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
damn gemma |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
and damn again |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
I may sob softly within the crackle of waters entwined you blow me away Gem.. have I told you that? Mxx The clouds never expect it when it rains, but the sea, changes colour, but the sea, does not change. |
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