Untitled-II

Untitled-II

A Poem by Dibbo

 

An eternal rush, pulled by the gravity of helplessness
Succumbing to the vacuum of influence
Chained by the mighty hands of fate
The burden is growing by seconds
Late soundless nights
Is it the mind or just a tramp?
Distant cries of Aphrodite, mostly unheard
Paying no heed to the relentless sobs
Bracing the new order
One direction, one word and you are gone
Still one summer to walk and one fall to see
Still sometime in the groove
Same people, looks, allegations…
No more countdowns---------

© 2009 Dibbo


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That was a good write. Interesting emotions and wishes not completely defined. That made it better. I find in poetry that the struggle always seems more magical when it's not mucked up with the goal. I truly enjoyed.
Just Me.
Captain Ugly


Posted 12 Years Ago



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