Dark Poetry #1 |
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Walls |
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moshpit Member
since 1999-11-25
Posts 143cebu, philippines |
Hidden from the eye but nonetheless present-- their corners gather around me. And though sight might fail me, I feel them--shutting, entrapping me alone with my fantasies of flesh, of ingratiation, of redemption. Sometimes when people forget how uncaring they can be, these walls converge--denying me the breath of life, love, even a chance with myself. And in the minutest expectancy-- the merest window is conceived, by a stranger's touch, or by a Sarah Mclachlan song. A window big enough-- to see God in that child's eyes, or feel Him in that bird's flight, or hear Him in that brief silence. And someday.. a brotherly gesture of an outreached hand might be the only key out of these walls which are.. sadly.. of my own making. |
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JP Senior Member
since 1999-05-25
Posts 1343Loomis, CA |
I'm going to study on this one a while... you given us a savory onion it seems... with layer upon layer to peel away and discover more each time. Yesterday is ash, tomorrow is smoke; only today does the fire burn. JP |
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Poet deVine
Administrator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
I like the wisdom in this one. ![]() |
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