Open Poetry #36 |
Woke up |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
Without a hint of noise, She left, Creeping slowly, Day at time, Like a line without a rhyme, For her, I am forever gone, New hope springs forth- Old wounds will never heal, As my heart lays still, Beating one last time, Keep thinking about the times, The special moments, Shared such long ago, Was it even true? A dream left unfinished. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
Bump... some of us can relate. |
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Juju Member Elite
since 2003-12-29
Posts 3429In your dreams |
Sigh........ Juju - 1.) a magic charm or fetish 2.)Magic 3.)A taboo connected woth the use of magic |
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