Topic: The Unknown
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Fri 10/27/06 01:10 PM
Here she stands, alone
Wind whipping though her hair
While she waits for the unknown
With head bowed
Hands clasped

Praying for salvation
Begging for release
Chains that bind her
Are unseen

The past is her damnation
The tolling of the bell
Questions unanswered
The future her hell

She waits for the unknown
Time ticks by
And still she waits
Head bowed
Hands clasped
For the sign to release her from the hate

And still she waits.................

Angelo42's photo
Fri 10/27/06 01:16 PM
WOW THAT WAS GOOD! I THINK THAT WAS THE BEST POEM I HAVE EVER HEARD!

lookforyou's photo
Fri 10/27/06 01:17 PM
Very well spoken.
until...

michael1313's photo
Fri 10/27/06 01:18 PM
Love could be here,
long no more,
for you must see
behind each door,
picking up,
off th cold floor,
is it grand,
not yet in hand,
love will show,
if you know,
loves true love,
promised land...