Open Poetry #36 |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
What wonderful days And nights? Thinking of you in between, Each breath- If likeness of love exists- Then I have found it in you, So simple was your love, I fought so hard to let it go, Now that I sit here and Drink, My mind drifts off, Thinking negative thoughts, You came in my life, But never left it. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Sometimes even lost love never leaves. Enjoyed the write. hugs, Chris Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. |
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aujussy wolf
since 2003-08-09
Posts 1215Michigan |
bravo man , good work ~wolf |
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exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
it seems even breathing involves the mind and the heart. excellent. |
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