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spartacusVSwhitefang New Member
since 2004-01-25
Posts 7 |
I am no longer animal or man animal breaths untill no longer can my breath is not gone but held untill the creator of life comes along and untill that day, i pray and know that if i was man i'd still be wrong men don't know of waiting between breathing they breath, they sing, they breath if they knew how i knew how only my wind blew they'd not sing for long but grow and grow and grow then one day I'd hope that they too would know which gusts would blow then two winds might one day crow oh the singing of the song shivers us and we just dance that dance threw, spin, drift and snow. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Welcome to Passions. Your poem is alive...and wonderful. ThisDiamond |
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J.Samm Member
since 2004-01-12
Posts 415Iloilo City, Philippines |
welcome to the forum! interesting first post. deep and meaningful. |
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spartacusVSwhitefang New Member
since 2004-01-25
Posts 7 |
thanks, i'v never thought of posting on a forum before. It seems like a much better idea than reading it to a friend who has no interest in poetry. |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Welcome, SpartacusVSwhitefang -- this is a wonderful poem -- took my breath away for a second! |
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