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As we stand around and ponder...
A place locked up
Like time could tell
Two places if I've been
Dancing in disguise
Drearily time moves
Conciousness perpetuates
Saddness and lonesome
around my islands den
two places I say
If i've even been
Dreamweavers lament
with words misplaced
Your place today
The rent is high
my shoes are torn
desire leaves me forlorn
Cast upon
my light green banks
The shape of hope
in a heart shaped box
Green eyes today
Your thrill to seek
souls abound with wonder
Energy is the key
Too long today
The vigor sapped
the emotion trapped
the face slapped
Writing
is carthartic and you express yourself ever so wellThanks for the read
aloha,
~Koko~
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
Thank you Koko
Thats very true, besides all we have in this world really is our self expression and our word. I read some of your stuff too. You also express yourself very well in the written word. Thank you for sharing and thank you for commenting.
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Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
"The shape of hope"
I recently purchased nesting heart boxes. A shape truly worthy of the bard's moment. Read 3X enthralled. ~A~
Thank you Stella
Thats cool heart shaped boxes. Love it. Keep on writing the good write :)
Time For Another
I keep calling your list up hoping : )