Open Poetry #39 |
You are as beautiful as my birth |
themute Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 469Maryland |
You are as beautiful as my birth, but not forgotten. Unrelentingly radiant to my heart; you’ve blinded my eyes, speak to my love. Would you grant me the pleasure; the fruition of dreams, the fruition of sleep? I speak, but forget: I am just a wave, A frequency, a living pulse. I’m stuck on the opposites: confounded and praised. Reaped inside without a reason, infernos that sear my fantasies, tepid truth -blinded to my first through third eye. Still I die; I die to see the thirsting dawn. I am the two-toed wanderer |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
you inspire me |
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themute Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 469Maryland |
let Life ispire you, i am just her ignorant child-student still. though still, i feel honored. I am the two-toed wanderer [This message has been edited by themute (11-12-2006 11:21 PM).] |
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