I won't throw curses
to where I've been before.
I look upon life as door leading to door.
*
Although I find nurture
in a long lost friend,
I don't see the death
as if the end.
*
I can't imagine why
the state of mind is so perplexed,
but isn't that the way we are,
we think inside a standard text?
*
There is a tune that bids me on,
so when i'm affraid I still go on,
and some glory that fell in my eye,
I don't know why,
but it made me cry,
and still I'm shy,
but I go on
because of the tune.
~
Katie, as usual, I'm speechless. Your poetry is a breath of fresh air, and I just love it.
Personally, I'm a bit unsure of the line, "as door leading to door".... Maybe something like, "from door to door"??? I dunno. I understood exactly what you meant by it, going from one place to the next.
Anyway, I'm sorry your computer is away at the time. My boyfriend's $3,000 gaming computer had to be sent away too, so he's having to use mine for now.... Ugh.
Anyway, like I was saying, I love this poem. Beautiful and absolutely charming.
MA
Posted: Jul 1, 2008
Kenra
(not registered user)
Hi, This is Kenra.
Very nice poem there, easy rythm but deep in meaning..
I can't log into Booksie lately.
So I haven't been in and it's hard to put in some work, and read and all. I don't know what to do.
Posted: Jul 3, 2008