Open Poetry #31 |
But our soul |
DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Your heart the Lady said A trouble to no soul You landed lightly in her arms And if I may make so bold The world the Lady offers Is boon to any soul And gentle pastures beckon Before you are very old Pay in kind Pay in fear Pay in coin Pay in beer Pay with your life Pay with your thanks Why pay my man The burden is light For a heart as yours We don't need coin If you needed your heart Then we would join In a contract for your mind But your soul O do be kind |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
~smiling~ for no reason...I just enjoyed the write (may be the fever) M |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Nice. |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
nakdthoughts and Grover Another old weird from me - I found I had created for some reason a directory amongst my old directory of file it come back some time later stuff. The problem I have with these, is that they are disjointed, dont really flow as I feel I write now, yet as you said 'M' they seem to still be things you need a fever to enjoy. Dave |
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