the image i am

the image i am

A Poem by eternalbliss

 

all these days
in memory waste
i think of it
and make sad face
windy chill
stinging air
fuller moon
dancing there
sleeping dead
softly speak
they say no more
i say lets go
we laugh you cry
and i wonder why
you sit down
i wander by
i cannot stop
i wont stop
i love to be
immortality

© 2009 eternalbliss


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I really liked this one~It flowed very nicely
You have a wonderful perspective

Posted 14 Years Ago


awareness and great flow make this an excellent write. Enjoyed.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on February 15, 2009

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eternalbliss
eternalbliss

milton, GA



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