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My heart beats
A slow rythmic heat courses through my soul. Coming alive, slowly awakening Breathing my first breath Eyes opening slowly,unsure of what I see My hands move slowly I push the cobwebs from my eyes Lifting my head, shaking it Shaking loose the rubble in my mind I see clearly,breathe freely I am alive for the first time in my life Truly alive My heart beats A slow rythmic courses through my soul.......... |
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What ?
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Ontario I would like to see you try to write something other than
negative comments..go on try writing poetry for a change |
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I concede to my limitations luv, and not trying to be negative ...still
love me? |
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Love?? Never said I did..sorry I just don't give my love to just
anyone...tolerate you...yes... |
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Okay...fair enough, keep writing and I will keep reading!
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I think you do a very fine job...keep it up
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: ) WILL
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your poem brought a tear to my eyes,as I'm wishing I could wake that way
too. but my demons of yester-year will not just go away,and continue to haunt my soul.Is part of the reason I am here,the other part is to find my # 1 in life and have fun growing old with her... |
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it's one of the decent poem i've read in a long time
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