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I Don't Write Poetry, I Ramble
I have found myself once again,
hiding deep within eroded thoughts
They trickle and seem miniscule
but there is a hole now in my mind
My inspiration is my lack of innovation
My pen is a radical
My disease is oppression
But the voices whisper talk of a revolution
Old memories sit young ones in their laps
And tell stories of a happier time before the plague.
Parents scold them for putting silly little stories in their heads.
I like to listen, too.
But I'm not so gullible
I know they are not true
I'm standing
As weak as a sapling
On the shore of my solitude
Letting the waves lap at my feet
It feels like hands grabbing me
Pulling me into something as terrifyingly unknown
As the vast sea
Dark water filled with anxiety
I'm worn
Like a moth eaten coat
In an abandon house
Like fairy banquets
touch me
And I'd fall to pieces
What writer isn't really in
What writer isn't really in thier element when rambling. It's all poetic emotions philosophy and ideas it's the sensitivity of well placed thoughts described by words laid in an affecting way. I enjoyed this poetic piece more than I thought I would!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
fairy banquets
like the mad hatter's tea party, one false touch and chaos happens, doormouse drowning in the teapot. Paper thin connections are just like that - love the way you put ideas and associations in close proximity to the reader's sensitivities - like that ~allets~
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Never stop writing poetry, nothing is more important. It has the magic to save your sanity in the dark hours, I know, it does!
Thank you Lady A! I do agree
Thank you Lady A! I do agree wholeheartedly, it's currently helping me find some sanity. I notice when I'm not writing I am slipping back into myself, poetry helps bring me out of this little cave of mine.
Let your teeth show
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Looking at the world through both eyes eh'...lol
"Deepinyourdreams"
Haha, I knew you'd notice!
My bangs are growing, I can't hide D:
Let your teeth show
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Is ok, they look good as a set'...
"Deepinyourdreams"
"Old memories sit young ones
"Old memories sit young ones in their laps
And tell stories of a happier time before the plague."
Beautiful line and amazing piece!
We'll just keep writing 'til there's nothing left to write.
We'll just keep waiting 'til they read all our works left to right.
I'm am just seeing this, I
I'm am just seeing this, I want to thank you for the kind words and for your time!
Let your teeth show
I don't mind reading
I don't mind reading ramblings of the diseased once in a while
"Deepinyourdreams"