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Passport to my heart
Contributed by
vincy
on
Saturday, 21st June 2003 @ 02:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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He was in a straight jacket
lying face down on a bench
when he saw me his eyes lit up,
his voice was but a whisper.
" One in ten have no death to die "
There was a poem he wanted to dictate,
I had a pen and found some paper to write on
I could hardly hear him,
I moved my ear to his lips.
The house is open
Yellow leaves blow through the door
The picture I paint is the one I can't
Passport to my heart.
The phone is off the hook
Tokyo, New York, Istanbul on the line
The word I say is the one I couldn't
Passport to my heart.
My instrument is on the table
Time like a pool at my feet
The move I make is the one I wouldn't
Passport to my heart.
My back is to the door
Whoever you wish to be I trust you
The name I call is the one I don't
Passport to my heart.
Copyright ©
vincy
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2003-06-21 02:00:00]
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Re: Passport to my heart
(User Rating: 1 )
by Chenobi on
Tuesday, 1st July 2003 @ 03:05:29 PM AEST
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| Words are the skin of knowledge and emotions. And you did well. Do you think the man was one in ten? |
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Re: Passport to my heart
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by vincy on
Thursday, 10th July 2003 @ 10:11:51 AM AEST
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he was a friend, he died 2yrs. ago
so he was not the one out of ten.
I read your journal and poems Chenobi
I like your style. |
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Re: Passport to my heart
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by Chenobi on
Friday, 11th July 2003 @ 10:59:33 AM AEST
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| It's good to be able to say the same about you and know that I am not telling anyone lies to make them feel better. Thank you. |
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