Dark Poetry #4 |
Wall of Will and of Desire |
green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Almost blind by this confusion My upper forehead starts to bleed This impenetrable flame of knowledge blisters my flesh I can smell and hear it cooking My flimsy lower torso doesnt hold me up Inside my mind the information from my heart resides The best I can My fathers frisbe of advice hurts my feelings But he's nothing. I know My lack of financial power burdens my free will All things are possible The only way around is through The cross-hairs line up perfectly in my head This mountainous stone wall is not Id move before it fell. This wall is not Closed will remain closed until opened. |
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SharaRose Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2501Somewhere out there~ |
Itchy this is a hurtful place be. Sending a hug. Love, Terri~ |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
i think the title is too gody {no pun intended}. Its too rich. The poem's about learning all this crap on guitar right now. GIS Closed will remain closed until opened. |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
"My lack of financial power burdens my free will All things are possible" i feel like this every day, enjoyed the write... "So what befalls the flawless? |
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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
I can My fathers frisbe of advice hurts my feelings But he's nothing. I know powerful content, Enjoyed. poe If nothing is something |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Thanx. GIS Closed will remain closed until opened. |
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