| Open Poetry #1 |
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Writers Lament |
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azblond Senior Member
since 1999-07-01
Posts 637The Steamy Desert
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Writers Lament I’m seeking answers to questions unasked Running circles in my mind I often search through shadows of doubt Just to see what I might find The present unknowing the past not learned The demons still battle within I took a trip, a maiden voyage Just to experience sin The mystical being, the fantasy voice I know not where to start The creatures are stirring, seeking release Each wants to play a part Every stanza a story, each story a dream Be it real or something sublime When expelled into words the legend goes on Until the ending of time (or until I run out of rhyme). ------------------ Let my words fall first upon deaf ears before a closed mind... |
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thursdayschild Member
since 1999-07-01
Posts 169Houston, Tx. |
Excellent, really like this! |
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