Submitted: Jun 5, 2008
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To feel
But never truly know
To you I fall
I crawl
On hallowed ground
In metaphysical
Metaphoric
Methodical puns
Inspiration is not key
It is necessity
And heresy
Is nothing more
Than idle conversation
And collaboration
A faster pace
A simpler meaning
Screaming
Or singing
You hear me out
You know
What it is about
And that is it
For this is it
The end of yet another waste of time
Where I could’ve been speaking to you.
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Comments:
Aw, Wolfie-Sama, I feel special. ^^ Like I said before, I love your free verse poetry the most out of all your other styles. I'm not exactly sure why, but it's beautiful.
Posted: Jun 6, 2008
LeAnne
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sorry, im not logged in yet, just wanted to comment so fast!
Very great and wonderfully written!!
i loved it!
Posted: Jun 6, 2008