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failure to cope

silent footfalls hushingly plead

seeks small comfort, a gentle touch

no answers come in time of need

asking nothing expects too much.

 

oceans of passion well up from the depth

with no outlet nor even time to sigh

perhaps relief came while i slept,

but life just keeps on passing by.

 

exhaustion flows instead of blood

shoulders crushed holding back tides

beyond the wall a greater flood

the limits of what a soul abides.

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

sometimes i feel like there must be a better way to live, as if western civilization has created a sorry substitute for a real human life.  

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©22 February 2016 - 1:31am — and_hera_met_zeus
11 March 2016 - 5:23am — allets
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I Like Daniel-59's Take

Pick a direction and move - for me everyday is like that. : ) 

 

 

11 March 2016 - 5:57am — and_hera_met_zeus
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i like that :)

excellent advice for a life prone to falling into chaos.  :) i should read more daniel-59, i think.  :)

22 February 2016 - 8:11am — KindredSpirit
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For what it is worth

I am on your side.

Even when

It feels like

To much.

Just wanted to let you know.

KS

I feel it in your poem.

More than you probably think I do

I feel it.....

Just like you.

25 February 2016 - 3:53am — and_hera_met_zeus
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thanks :)

i appreciate it.