| Open Poetry #40 |
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Nations of one |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' !
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The Introvert! Alone, here AM I, all alone! within the precincts of this dark, silent room, an ‘adventurer’ upon tempest-tossed seas of thought, a deserted island in endless time.... crying out with voice like the wind through lost caverns of emptiness, the echoes return to mock their inventor. Shadows close in about me, I face them all, alone! |
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TerryW Senior Member
since 2000-03-23
Posts 779Louisville, Mississippi, USA |
Beautiful ... but remember you are not completely alone -- you have your muse to guide you! Terry ~you reached inside, you touched my heart, |
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ArtSolstice Member
since 2007-03-18
Posts 498 |
"crying out with voice like the wind through lost caverns of emptiness, the echoes return" I can really feel that chilling isolation. Very "Caledonia noir". But you're not alone here, Bruce. [This message has been edited by ArtSolstice (03-29-2007 05:17 PM).] |
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