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8AM 11-3-09Rate this Poem
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My Poems
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Torn & Confused |
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Reflect Me |
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Insomnia |
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Mental Labyrinth |
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Ungrateful Chant |
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Ice Princess |
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Ghost Dance |
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Ghost Dance |
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Smokey Eyes |
Ghost Dance
Here we dance
Across this stage
To a starlit sonata
Until the night fades…
My love, I have learned to live
With you so far away
So missed from my world
But I know it’s too late
This is my never ending romance
It will never be properly explained
You are my inspiration and my light
Though it is not thoroughly displayed
For every poet needs a rhyme
Every composer a tune
Every writer needs a prose
And to me, my dear, this is you
I miss your sincere words
As simple as they were
The beautiful thoughts that promoted them
Were silent but clearly heard
You are perfect
This, my love, is not a lie
Your voice melts my soul to tears
For I know you will never be mine
& as I write my masterpiece
I want your presence here
My ghost whom I continue to exorcise
You are a want, a need, a fear
But sadly I will never do that again
No, I wouldn’t dare try
So come, my angel, take my hand
For we dance in my dreams tonight…
| On November 3rd 2009 huronpliskin Said: |
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| brief, honest, moving :D |
| On November 3rd 2009 AprilKirby94 Said: |
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| Omg that is really really good :) |
| On November 3rd 2009 speederspider Said: |
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| I've been there....oh my the memories can haunt you for years sometimes. |


