| Dark Poetry #5 |
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Eternal Dust |
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ladylisa Member
since 2007-04-29
Posts 342Florida USA
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The wind takes me, spreading me scattered. Little pieces, none to connect. Couldn't piece me back together, no connection remains. On the wings of the wind, scattered I remain. |
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prize Member
since 2008-11-21
Posts 116 |
Thanks ladylisa, This short poem says a lot. Scattered. Yes, that is how it is for a lot of us now and after death. Thanks for this powerful poem. P |
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GothicCherry Member
since 2008-09-16
Posts 471TN |
I really enjoyed this one |
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Chalmette Guy Senior Member
since 2009-03-11
Posts 1257Louisiana |
Scattered into many pieces, each of us. Truth here lisa. Enjoying you in the archives. |
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ladylisa Member
since 2007-04-29
Posts 342Florida USA |
thank you, be careful they're scary, lol ![]() |
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