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king of dream

Contributed by Boobiepeach on Thursday, 10th November 2005 @ 02:51:25 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



stuck between a rock and soft skin.
where moments lie in mind differently then in air
see clearly, love clearly
fog turns god to shun the mistakes he once forgave
real we live but in imagination we thrive like fish in air
not knowing we die slowly
thought of if is a painless plunder of hope
while kings sit and sip from goblets of wine like glutnis conceets
person of willingness knows no sweet wine but tastes the bitterness
of not just their own but indeed too the mistakes of others
even the kings hidden ach is herd in the ears of pergatoys clients
work for me sweet nothingness
sit on my lips of tant
where words of maybe find solitude with the air in which they hit and die on contact
words that not a single person can relate and you doubt
you as well have found yourself with question.
suffer with ease and never love with haste.
with finger pointing and waving about
tell all what love will bring and where future lies lie
you must know if your goblet is full and i sit with none
you must tell
sing sweet and die with out
i must tell none the things i have learned from, the things i have found, the feelings i have stole.
i must goblet never drink.
love with ease hate with haste.




Copyright © Boobiepeach ... [ 2005-11-10 14:51:25]
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Re: king of dream (User Rating: 1 )
by lostrelic on Thursday, 10th November 2005 @ 03:13:59 PM AEST
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even the kings hidden ach is herd in the ears of pergatoys clients great lyric a nice poetic justice to the whole of things
R.M.wilder




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