Open Poetry #33 |
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I don't/do want to know |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa ![]() |
I don’t want to know in words twenty or less why nobody cares today but why don’t you when you’re next to me at least pretend that you do. I do want to know why agendas must hide in the lines of a humorous joke and when you’re talking to me, why you don’t hide your eyes. I don’t want to know, but maybe I do, why inanities buzz in my head and why embellished recounting sends me off bent at the knees in search of a grain of truth in the deep bowels of the earth. I do want to know why your lips lie when your face is proclaiming the truth and why the very slightest of sigh hits me like a hurricane. I don’t want to know your deepest depth I just want to know it exist so when I scratch at a shallow façade it’s like opening a birthday gift. Mostly I want to know why the world is evil and round so I can’t get off and start again knowing what I know now. And lastly I want to know why love is kept underground but I never will ask because life’s a farce and love is a happy prisoner awaiting release by invitation into the depths of a soul … where we all fear to go! |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
And lastly I want to know why love is kept underground but I never will ask because life’s a farce and love is a happy prisoner awaiting release by invitation into the depths of a soul … where we all fear to go! Perhaps it was never about love in the first place. Not in friendship nor a lover, or a soul mate that goes even deeper. I don't know, but it certainly wasn't the kind of love I hoped to find. So sadly for those of us who can relate to this. Dear, dear Helen~ Be well. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
thought-provoking write here thanks for this |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Dear Bluesy, Sadly everything is only and always about love - even war. We just love different things and different people but it is important that we love. Yes, well, let's just say that the angels told me so and in answer to the next question - yes, angels do exist. For a start there's you and then there's me and then ... a host of others. ![]() Dixie - thank you for reading. I suppose it's a good thing that we think as long as it's not restricting. |
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