Open Poetry #36 |
Scattered |
Robert Frazier Senior Member
since 2003-02-06
Posts 1014 |
I dreamed my heart, like a handful of broken petals carried on the wind, scattered, And destined to remain in one spot long enough to take a hatred for any particular four walls, Until spring comes round again, and flowers bloom, Anew. |
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babygirlwlove Senior Member
since 2004-10-10
Posts 1180New York City |
~feeling the angst in this, Robert~ ~terrific spill~ ~babygirL~ **Intoxicant to the SouL** |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Until spring comes round again, ~*~ The heartbreak of winter is the soul of spring's essence... |
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