Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by ari, Sep 28, 2006.

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  1. ari

    ari Staff Alumni

    This prose is endless in infinity
    Wrapped in the throes,
    With no drops of divinity
    Depths of my mind slamming my soul
    Paths in life questioned,
    Constant motion of the invalidities
    Begging pleas',
    Not parting from lips with no such intensity
    Free the heart is the cry for mercy
    Shed this despair, before the tears, tear the body apart
    Bade time goodbye, because of the shying away from all humanity
    Is there sanctity in the prayers,
    In the murmering for the release of terror
    Wonderings in the want for one last savior
  2. theleastofthese

    theleastofthese SF Friend Staff Alumni

    I like it, I like it!!:smile: :smile:

  3. ari

    ari Staff Alumni

    thanks hun...sending fond thoughts your way
  4. "Depths of my mind slamming my soul"

    I LOVE that, it's so true for me

    "Free the heart is the cry for mercy"


    "Bade time goodbye... Wonderings in the want for one last savior"

    Stuck in lost,
    becoming accustomed to it
    after a while
    All the endless miles
    looking for a way clear
    but there’s only the horizon
    The one you’ve seen
    for too many seasons
    that merely goes on and on
    Beginnings and endings
    lying beyond,
    that which you can never reach,
    no matter how you beseech

  5. ari

    ari Staff Alumni

    suffering journey through the deleterious,
    frailty in the fray of the mired,
    keep hold to this surrender consuming the heart,
    in every season, the horizon is the same but changed,
    exonerate, the debate, the war of all that is ending
    the lacking flow for crying, denying,
    enduring the slate of the disdain
    stuggling to honor this soul
    the disgrace felt but not needed
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