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Yourself
Contributed by
olivetreedove
on
Friday, 23rd December 2005 @ 09:31:55 AM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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All the voices seem to fade
As I look into the maze
Of my life's abysmal shade
Where everything becomes a haze
Mindless thoughts of space and time
Ageless places still to find
Mangled, mixed into a rhyme
We are the poets; the colorblind
Words put to a steady beat
Countless eyes will seek to read
Never put down until complete
To this task I must concede
Never caring that I don't know
Where I'll stop along this road
Many miles still to go
To lay down my heavy load
And in this message I conclude:
To one thing you must be true
A simple thing, though misconstrued
I can see it there, do you?
Copyright ©
olivetreedove
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2005-12-23 09:31:55]
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Re: Yourself
(User Rating: 1 )
by ms_me on
Friday, 23rd December 2005 @ 12:25:57 PM AEST
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| I like this poem a lot. Its about us. The poets of the world put into words what others feel. We are the translators of emotions. We have an esoteric language and I love it. |
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Re: Yourself
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by Xnoybis on
Saturday, 24th December 2005 @ 03:25:31 AM AEST
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| Honesty. You got it..write on. |
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