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Covalescence
Contributed by
flirtyrockstar
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Wednesday, 19th March 2003 @ 09:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I felt the distance mature With the seconds of secrecy That arose from the torrid expressions Hid in the dark. Wrenching thoughts, unthinkinable Upon Forgotten hours.
I never established the courage To look at anything but your eyes. They ate away any distrust With the promise of a departed delight. Riding to and fro Throughout alleys of enigma and secluded balconies, Where we rung our poems washed with tears
Now alone Singing in discontent, I question the hope left in life
Anguish and dissapointment Are all we apply to our tender wounds. Bitter longing to flush the puss Seeping through our scabs.
It's unimaginable That covalescence shall ever visit this side of town, And this obscure window Has curtained ignition from all corners of my mind.
The suffering is perpetual. Like the hands on a clock. Seconds of secrecy will tick on in my conscience, Long after our moments Have bleached from my eyes.
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flirtyrockstar
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2003-03-19 09:05:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Covalescence
(User Rating: 1 ) by karoody on
Wednesday, 19th March 2003 @ 03:31:50 PM AEST (User
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| a wonderful write, showing so many emotions. best of luck to you two. i see the pain and wish you brighter days. |
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Re: Covalescence
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Monday, 14th June 2004 @ 10:00:17 PM AEST (User
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| good poem. |
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