Winter

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by GreyCat, Dec 14, 2010.

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  1. GreyCat

    GreyCat Well-Known Member

    My rage has frozen over,
    Suspended in drugs,
    the strangest feeling,
    it gathers velocity,
    then dissipates as quickly as it materialised.
    Such a comfort,
    to be free of bitterness,
    now I can just let you drift down to the hell you're bent on,
    chemically absolved of guilt.
     
  2. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    love your words so powerful
     
  3. GreyCat

    GreyCat Well-Known Member

    Thanks!! Sometimes trying to write a feeling as a poem seems to express it far better than simply trying to describe it.if that makes sense.
     
  4. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    It makes very much sense i used to use poetry alot to release my thoughts it does help
     
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