Open Poetry #49 |
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Transcendence |
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Michael
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Transcendence The willow weeps no more. The shadow blends with night. Naught left to answer for, All in the world seems right. A whisper on the breeze, I can't help think your name; As my soul feels the squeeze— Will never be the same. The motion all around me A still frame in my mind. For transcendence has bound me 'Another place and time. I fade from thought and vision. All essence disappears, Though the words of rescission Will not return the years. The sentiment a vacuum, Never feel my eyes close. The garden of life resumes, Less taint of this black rose. Final thought of your healing, Cast my last wayward prayer. Tomorrow just a feeling, You're no longer aware... Michael Anderson 10/10/2015 [This message has been edited by Michael (10-11-2015 01:03 AM).] |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
nice writing...james |
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