and the poetry comes and goes
Posted in Writing on 02/04/2006
Here’s another little something I wrote back in the days when I was inspired to really do poetry. I forgot why exactly I wrote this. Must have been an emotional tidal wave that hit me then. Anyway… here’s my art, 5 years ago.
Once, But Only Once
to all dreamers
Once, but only once at night
I dream to wake in sober delight,
To smell sheltered flowers
And chase the flight of birds.Once, but only once at dawn
I impose my soul in helpless fright,
To ask for endless mercy
And cry tearless tears.Once, but only once at day
I forget the night and her fragile dismay,
To smell real flowers,
To cry real tears.
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Your old poetry makes me wonder how your “new” will sound. Got any new ones to share?
I’m captivated.
im actually scared to see what my poetry would sound like today.
say can i blog about 55 fiction or is that under wraps?
oops.
Hahaha.
I’m sure you’ll do good.
Just give it a few more days. It’s almost ready to launch. Almost but not quite.