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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

 

Joy
2003-12-11 - 7:03 p.m.
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I wish you joy in your life

Pleasures of the heart

To keep you sane and warm

When you are deep within the dark.

I wish you happiness in home

Splendor in your bed

To keep you hot and bothered

When you are buried deep and dead.

I wish to you these things,

These that you stole from me

I hope you enjoy your life

When your heart no longer beats.

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