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I wrote this poem tell me if its any good
SWEET ANGEL
As I sit and wait I wonder if we are ever going to meet I think of all the time we spend together talking and thinking Not only do we laugh when together we love When apart the feeling is stronger and the thoughts more forthcoming We think back to how or what brought the two of us together But all that comes to mind is that we together as one is truly something special Both not afraid to express their true selves feeling in total awe when the presence of one another is in Only looking forward to the night time dream where both hope and pray each other is there Waking the next morn to the thought of one another feeling all warm inside only to go the day awaiting of one another Neither falter both in total love of each sole only awaiting the midnight dream which is called the meeting of one another Feel free to comment...thanks.. :D :D |
:) Very Nice Poem. Very creative and artisitic. Do you write poetry often? Or was this just something you were trying out? Either way good job :)
DGPhoney~ |
Thank You very much..yes i write poetry often..something i do to relax and get things off my mind....I recommend everyone should try it...:) thanks a bunch
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thats a good point, i never thought about poetry as a relaxtion method thats kinda neat:)
Good Job` DGPhoney |
Good Job
luckysmileslssu, I enjoyed your poetry a great deal, I'm glad that you have understood how to use poetry as a catharsis...I can fully apreciate that conceptually, as I do the same. Continue to write, and continue to post it, if I come up with something good sometime, I'll post one of mine
Cory |
I knew from the beginning of this saga
That crystal clusters are fair-weather lovers And that the wrath of Father Time’s hand Is more deadly to a soul than Any assortment of Arms Dreams decompose into sob stories When their God is the same Of that of their pretenses Five Senses know not of thought, or Feeling, or Compassion, yet I know Fully of passion and I thought the Feeling was reciprocated So complicated situations these days Who knew that the Bank of time that We’ve invested so many hours of late Would so quickly gain me the interest That I have acquired Compounding, like a fracture, continuously, My Heart, and it’s with time, Once again, that I fade away. |
This one's been published--- :) (yay me! LOL)
TULIPS 10/14/98 Its not over forever its just over for now, you Said and my blood ran cold Despite the warmth of the Summer Sun on my back. I looked away from your eyes and Saw the beauty of the place, the beautiful garden you chose to break my heart in. The tulips were everywhere. Purple and Pink and Yellow and impossibly Green. They danced naively in the breeze Happy just to be alive. I looked back at you and tried not to hear the words you spoke I sent a silent Prayer to the tulips Please, give me just a little bit of your absolute Joy, just Enough to get me through this Day. You wanted Time. Needed Time. To get your life together, you said. But time is not kind and time does not Wait for anyone. Least of all You who has broken my heart before and who would likely do it again if I gave You half a chance. I looked to the tulips for inspiration and Found the strength I needed in their Joyous reach for the sun. No. I said to You who only a short time ago I called my Love and my life. This time I will not Wait. This time I am going to walk Away and when the sun sets on this Day, so it will set on us. |
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