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VIII
Contributed by
SinginSilence
on
Friday, 15th July 2005 @ 01:04:52 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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So conceding and wade in streams or springs
While coy men invade up to knees or naught,
Though mild, with like to sink when angels sing.
In her fatal currents quiet I’m caught,
On earthly-self thy undertow stay taut,
Through fire and fall sails inept body: soul too.
Then fierce mists like as giants and force fought,
They warn for safe port as shy mariners do,
Yea, my like to sink from denser love is true,
On I drift and stare at the sun or stars,
Not guiding; but our demise they imbue,
Still, worry not today, for the falls not far.
And with a like to sink because of heart,
Drowning in you: not the end but the start.
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SinginSilence
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2005-07-15 01:04:52]
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Re: VIII
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by Benny14 on
Friday, 15th July 2005 @ 01:09:06 AM AEST
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| wow, this is one of the best poems ive read so far on this site....no exaggeration, i love it |
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Re: VIII
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by ilovelillbj on
Friday, 17th March 2006 @ 10:30:33 AM AEST
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i can't belive this is the least read in this category.. i prefer it to the most read!! a beautiful write!
x Sarah x |
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