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A poem is never finished, only abandoned.  ~Paul Val�ry
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.  ~Carl Sandburg
Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.  ~Thomas Gray
Poetry is not always words.  ~Audrey Foris
Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.  ~Edgar Allan Poe

 

Good-bye
2003-10-30 - 9:42 a.m.
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Goodbye

I would love to touch you

Fall into you

I would love to hold you

Touch the sky

But you would only tell me~

I would love to want you

Wrenching moans

I would love to have you

Buried deep and wide

But then you would only tell me ~

I would love to see you

Be not afraid

I would love to love you

Throughout God's time

But surely you would have to tell me~

Good-bye

raw || truth
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Past Memories:

2006-01-13 - Fear In My Skin
2006-01-10 - The Moon - Our Silent Audience
2005-12-14 - Promise
2005-12-11 - Pure Bliss
2005-08-31 - In This Grave