Open Poetry #34 |
One more day |
stevebrklynnyc Member
since 2004-01-04
Posts 292GA, Camden |
Who pays the price We are who we are Does anyone really know? Curiosity gets the better of me River of time, here today All dried up, empty and hollow Bleeding is inevitable Drained feelings washed away Cast your dought Seething eyes upon us Burning the flesh Forever is pain enough Footsteps trace our path No where to go Does anything really matter? Might as well move on My thoughts hold truth A wish only in my mind Unspoken words in the night Regrettable choices are no more Watch over me on this day It does not feel real Reaching out for the past My demon understands all to well |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
steve, Take the old magic carpet out, take a good fly. Look for some rainbows. Good write. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
get back to feeling real...it's the best thing for what ails ya |
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