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P.S. A not very well-developed poem-I know! - but what can I say, I just had to get these lines out of my head! They have been buzzing for long! ;)
My Loud poetic whispers are here after being at Livejournal
You say you love rain,but you open your umbrella when it rains.You say that you love the sun,but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines.You say that you love the wind,but you close your windows when wind blows.This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too.
The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to begin it.—W.M. Lewis
My thoughts have to be ribboned with words anew
So it won’t shock, The heart of you!
My words, Have to be braded
Into conformity still
Given a shape, That wouldn’t shake the cell!
Sentences have to eternally bow
For reasons that I may not totally comprehend now!
I...
A creature Of shades
Glimmer That fades
And letters Bounded
To the brim!
Have to sing yet, That eternal hymn
And all Seem to be so endlessly old
With all the myths told
Achievements, yet to be hold!
Be hold me still
As I strive to excel
And subdue This flesh of mine
Far from being divine
But tries To climb
To echo
Its ribboned thoughts
In braded words
And softly uttered rewards!
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