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searching through the looking glass
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My trashcan poetry searching through the looking glass
at memories of the past
the subtle contour's in the shadow's of time
leave me unraveling a web of lies
so many unanswered questions still linger
in the dusty hallways of my mind
I cannot count the number of times
I found myself succumbing to the
loneliness that seems to dictate my life
harboring a unconditional love for that one
that fate wouldn't let be
kept protectively locked away deep inside
some night's it's hard to know if it was real
or just a dream
feeling's outlasting all of life's bitter occurrences
are far to real to be a lie an cannot be castaway
as only a dream
love is so much more than sharing a bed
so many emotions that intertwine
no science can explain the reasons why
searching through the looking glass
at memories of the past
so many obscure reasons people had for
pushing us away from one another
or was it lack of courage to stay an fight
whatever it was that kept us apart
I fear I will never know
alone at night trapped within Myself
fighting the loneliness
I'll continue to ask for the reasons
why
~ D Donner ~
Hello Daniel, this write was
Hello Daniel, this write was well worth while getting out of bed to write.
The very best is written in the early morning hours. While our
minds are not cluttered with the days events. You continue to
express yourself with a lot of heart felt emotion. When we look
deep within we write our heart. This is a great release, I have
used it for many, many years. This piece is excellent writing. I enjoyed
reading it very much. Keep up the good work. Have a great day.
heather burns