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Building Frequencies
The wonder and surprise from the glimmer in an eye, noticing downpours of rain from the surface of the sky. Breathing in my love, hope and faith whilst screeching brakes and other downtown sounds, play inside my ears and around my crown.
To the agreer and tape that has wound so tight that the loop skips itself in sporadic attacks, how your recording has been imploring only dismay.
You had me convinced, you turned me away
You sent me with pain I spent and you gained
But by God I've found truth, that a tape is the same everytime it is played
These repeats are seen to be in the junk collection at best
You had your time your games your fun
but you are no longer needed and your time is done.
I love your poetic reasoning and thought processes..........
this is just too good. my favorite line in the poem was this.........how your recording has been imploring only dismay. Don't wonder off, keep writing and granting us the inheritance of your poetic estate. ( that I just made up now for you!) even I like that line and may use it in a poem sometime. Sincerely, a fan, Melissa Lundeen.
Also thats a great line you
Also thats a great line you wrote there, thank you again :P
Do what you can, now.