Open Poetry #33 |
I could've gone forever (repost from kristabell's "this maze I call life) |
ShiningWindHaze Member
since 2004-09-06
Posts 138California, United States |
Looking for a reason for this maze, For this haze, For this place out of space out of time so we race through this vine people smile feeding swine reading lines needing life without life living dead under steady blood red raining deaf through the years into old passing tears in the age of breaking bones and lungs hesitating to breathe and thoughts forever bouncing up and down round and round can't stop feeling sound till ear drums fade away want to stay but we die ain't it great? how we cry under skies dark tonight sunlight bright in the morning scorching golden hearts adoring one another pouring love shining doves flying hug the deepest ocean depths are dark like voids of passionate pleading death I wish would die so I wouldn't have to rhyme so i feel that time slows but it won't so I write even now I can cry cause I know what you wrote was so real people kill people steal we pay bills unfulfilled in life these skills kill strife I hope for a moment my type for my wife won't lie time flys life so short and nigh is my destiny i'm broken imperfect open soul I crawl on love I fold into me flaws and beauty. |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
A sad maze.... I felt like I was lost in a maze of words twisting and turning. Your meter and rhyme accomplished your goal well. |
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ShiningWindHaze Member
since 2004-09-06
Posts 138California, United States |
The funny thing is I didn't worry about a meter. I just let life flow. I didn't restrict myself to meters and rhyme, I just did it. How I felt at the time is what I wrote. So subconsciousily I was able to form a maze with my words without thinking too much about exactly what I was writing. I just focused on different points in life that personally affect me and others and wrote it. With a little inspiration from kritabell's "This maze I call life". - Haze |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
I fold into me flaws and beauty. This line, it speaks to me. Flaws and beauty. Is it not, at times, our flaws which make us beautiful? Or that love can surpass flaws and embrace them with tenderness, knowing that it is that which makes us human? I enjoyed the entire piece. A lot of good thought going on here- in a nice flowing river of words. Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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ShiningWindHaze Member
since 2004-09-06
Posts 138California, United States |
I feel that we have a conncetion that doesn't require too many words Susan. You have been bringing smiles to my face ever since I read that first poem. To be honest, I knew that part would speak to you. I was thinking of you when I wrote it. - Haze |
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Rosebud1229 Senior Member
since 2000-04-05
Posts 1813North Carolina |
ah, the beauty of the maze, though sometimes we are completely caught up in the words, they come from deep within the heart, which makes poems come alive. Enjoyed though sad it brought life into essence. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Amazing write.. wonderfully inspired piece. Hugs~ ~ Summer can't be over... |
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ShiningWindHaze Member
since 2004-09-06
Posts 138California, United States |
Thank you all. I am truly inspired. - Haze p.s. Hugs to you Enchantress. |
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