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As The World Turns

Contributed by pixie on Sunday, 26th September 2004 @ 02:00:46 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



As the world spins & turns,
People cry & love burns,
Something is always going on,
Someone’s always singing their song.

The world turns as we silently sleep,
Never stopping to comfort us as we weep,
No matter what’s going on the world moves,
But yet it has nothing really to prove.

It’s just like a merry go round,
That orbits in circles without making a sound,
Sometimes I feel quite dizzy from this ride,
But the constant movement never subsides.

People die but the world misses this,
It never sees a teenager’s first ever kiss,
All the while carrying on about its day,
Nothing or no-one can stand in its way.

If the world did stop would we know?
Would we notice if it lost its flow?
Or would we miss when the world needed a hug?
Or maybe we would just carry on & shrug.




Copyright © pixie ... [ 2004-09-26 14:00:46]
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Re: As The World Turns (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 26th September 2004 @ 03:33:25 PM AEST
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Very musing pixie. You've written a very poignant poem. This was wonderful.

~Breezy


Re: As The World Turns (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Sunday, 26th September 2004 @ 06:29:46 PM AEST
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ohhh, so well written, and truthful, wonderful how you so gently turned it all around, excellent write:) hugs n' love nessa

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Re: As The World Turns (User Rating: 1 )
by BrandySwanson on Sunday, 26th September 2004 @ 06:41:07 PM AEST
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this was so perfect in every way loved it. So wonderfully written and totally true. great job pixie.

Brandy


Re: As The World Turns (User Rating: 1 )
by Spazzo on Sunday, 26th September 2004 @ 08:05:44 PM AEST
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Such a wonderfully fantastic write. Awesome poem. I love it. Great write.


Re: As The World Turns (User Rating: 1 )
by Dorian on Monday, 27th September 2004 @ 03:17:16 PM AEST
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pixi do u remember in charles dickens xmas carol
how when each ghost guides scruge into the past u know he floats while being a spirit and can see his life passing before him, well that just happened while i read your poem, correction, your masterpeice . . . Dorian : )

(((( Pixie )))))




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