Open Poetry #36 |
Ending |
SimplyGold Senior Member
since 2002-07-10
Posts 1453 |
My arms are stretched The sky is falling Where is up there? If only I could touch what once was The darkness blinds me I am in the mist of saddened shadows Alone now A common struggle this grief some do not survive Here is to those that do I hold my fluted glass to you and drink myself silly The irony of this life to fear death and yet be dying amongst the living Oh, the drama of it all the pages keep on turning The final chapter only a few more pages away No one can escape for we are addicted to the mystery of what is to come and what we inevitably must face I hold no candle to the hero I am a coward who marks time in hope of an oblivious ending... |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
wow, this is great... |
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SimplyGold Senior Member
since 2002-07-10
Posts 1453 |
SEA, Thank you for your response. I'm glad you enjoyed it (poems of the dark side). SG |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing...James |
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