Sullen words
Forgotten rhymes
Delayed rhythms
Of Unspoken times
What can I say
When am lost
I lost the greed
To speak my need
Random musings
Jarr my head
I cannot feel
I cannot tread
These moments speak
Of restless blood
I seek.
I seek.
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
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2 comments:
Nice poem, you should try writing fiction.
I see J K Rowling in making.
Cheers.
"Dude, Smell the coffee"
wow tina.this was simple but profilic!--sal
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