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No Time For Poetry
Contributed by
Shadowman
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Monday, 13th February 2012 @ 06:02:37 AM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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I close my eyes to the life filled with pain
Holding them shut, never to open them again
Painting the canvas with a crismon flare
I'd call your name knowing you wouldnt be there.
The time has come, the hour is at hand
the time to venture forth and leave this land
A time for peace, and rest evermore
The very thought makes my feet leave the floor.
Crossing the bridge between the living and the dead
The memories of the past would rear their ugly head
Robbing me once more of what I held so dear
my body, my mind would now be racked with fear
There is no escaping it..of that there is no doubt
All there is left to do is to try and ride it out
For the sorrow comes in, just like a massive flood
Drenching its victims in an endless sea of blood.
Copyright ©
Shadowman
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2012-02-13 06:02:37]
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Re: No Time For Poetry
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by Kailas on
Wednesday, 15th February 2012 @ 03:03:20 PM AEST
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| I decided to read yours too and im glad i did because it's very well written! :) |
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Re: No Time For Poetry
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by shereal_14 on
Friday, 16th March 2012 @ 10:28:41 PM AEST
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| Very well written poem that you have here... you have a great gift for words... don't waste it. |
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