Open Poetry #36 |
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Beauty |
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ChemicalRepose Member
since 2004-03-28
Posts 102 |
Thoughts whisper throughout my mind. And I'm still here, distilled in time. Love and hate contradict like war and peace. But your thought won't seize. In these times desolate rhymes keep me alive. Not even a chime could sever the thought of your eyes. A burning fever and a raging river. But all the beauty is in her. Random moans escape. Wind storms arrive, as I awake. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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ChemicalRepose Member
since 2004-03-28
Posts 102 |
I'm glad you enjoyed. |
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