Emote

Emote

A Poem by Daniel Gardner
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Just a late night thought that came in my head after a long writing brake.

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Piles of decayed feelings stifle my mind.
Numbing every sense to the core.
Never have I felt this way before. 
Where do I begin?
Where ever did I end?

Feeling like a new born babe,
I open my eyes to the blinding light of what seems like a new day.
But like a withered old man,
I take my last breath has my body fails.

There is no plan for this new day.
There is no emotion I can convey without hope.
Even though hope is starring me in the face.

© 2013 Daniel Gardner


Author's Note

Daniel Gardner
Just started writing again.

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My favorite type of poetry. Open the door to questions and things to ponder.
"Where do I begin?
Where ever did I end?"
I believe all of us feel frustrated. We need to find reason and purpose to stand strong and be alive. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 10 Years Ago


Sometimes the day seems as though all possibility is there and yet just out of grasp...good to read you again love xoxo

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on March 11, 2013
Last Updated on March 11, 2013
Tags: sad, dark, pity, life, love, forget, mind, death, birth, thoughts, bodies

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Daniel Gardner
Daniel Gardner

Monroe, GA



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I'm an inspiring writer that has a million and ten thoughts running through his head all day. I joined this site because my wife inspired me to. I was not prepared for the thoughts to jump out so much.. more..

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