Patterns

Patterns

A Poem by melz1108

New old, new  

old new, old

shake,  shake, shake

I need to scream,

I open my mouth

puff , puff, puff,  

just dust.  

I can feel the silences falling over  

stop please, stop  

begin, please begin  

shake, shake, shake  

To program my heart

mind and soul  

Seems to easy write,

say and think  

I need this to happen,

I  need,  this,  to  happen  

Freedom to be,  freedom  

one day, yes,  one day  

shake, shake, shake  

© 2010 melz1108


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Added on November 10, 2010
Last Updated on November 10, 2010

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melz1108
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I love to write about my emotions though I am not skilled at it, yet. Our moments try to define us they sneak into our souls and take over; once they succeed, they take over our lives. Our struggl.. more..

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