Weighing my burden,
I find my own starstruck self giving everything
to be at peace and stable.
Vicariously existing through stories,
I nod eagerly and listen as they tell me
what has happened since my departure.
My arrival will bring gossip,
as well as the decay of morality
that had befallen the city before I left.
If innocence isn't sanctified,
what is?
good and impressive one... yeah its a very clear and good poem with rich thought and sure ... the way you did it is great and heart knocking of course... so I can loudly say that you are a sweet poet with honey poetic feelings and thoughts... hope my poetry has also that much strenth to make way to your heart and brain to capture as this poem of yours has done to mine.... wish you good luck peotry friend... with a hope you will go through my work too..to know if its heart touchig or not?
Clarity Clarity for 21st Century
To hear your voice discuss the values of today and yesterday and dream of values that aught to be tomorrow, I await your return to PP to hear you sing of us some more. - Lady A