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A poem is never finished, only abandoned.  ~Paul Valéry
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


2003-11-08 - 1:25 p.m.


(think of this one as Led Zeppelin-ish)

I met a girl out there

She was lookin' pretty cool

She told me she loved me

Then played me for a fool~

I met a woman out there

Six days from yesterday

She told me she knew me

Then turned and ran away~

I met a lover out there

She was feelin' pretty good

She told me she missed me

Then left me where I stood~

I met a memory out there

In the meadow where we played

She raised her hand in farewell

Then silently faded away~

raw || truth
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