Open Poetry #36 |
String |
Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow |
String I am a field of dreams Narrator, director of an unoccupied dress rehearsal of life after life before death do us part of a folded linen tablecloth not fit for table manners yet baptized with an array of stains only purity of life could deliver ala carte. Qualifications honored on first come first serve basis are under scrutiny as ships sail in and out of harbor awaiting dreams scattered amongst seaweed role models. To be or not be traded as a commodity in this ever growing stage preformed on and choreographed in synchronicity of desired philosophies rung out and left to dry naturally as one voice permeates another in a string of conversation only few will remember, and even less will live by. Sometimes we have to follow a stronger voice, even if it's silent. [This message has been edited by Lost Dreamer (10-14-2005 08:00 PM).] |
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Denise
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since 1999-08-22
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Gloria! So nice to see you again! And so nice to read you again! Very thought provoking piece. |
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