| Open Poetry #15 |
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Song For My Father |
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Secret Whisper Member
since 2001-01-25
Posts 298Through the Looking Glass |
Song For My Father I am screaming... and you can't hear me. I am screaming... and you won't heal me. I am screaming... and you don't help me. I am weeping... and you don't seem to care. I am weeping... and you won't soothe me. I am weeping... and you can't see me. I am thrashing... and you can't understand me. I am thrashing... and you won't stop me. I am thrashing... and you don't even care. I am silent... and you are blind. "We also know how cruel the truth often is, and we wonder whether delusion is not more consoling."- Henri Poincare (1854-1912) |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Perhaps your song will help him to see... ![]() |
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Sven![]()
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
perhaps it will. . . definitely not what I was expecting. . . well done. . . ----------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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