Awakings?

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Who can describe where inspiration comes from, sometimes it just hits you.

Submitted: March 11, 2008

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Awakings?

 

The sun awaking to thaw the world

I am still frozen in time.

The wind blowing away the trash

I am still frozen in movement.

The rain washing away the filth

I am still frozen on the shore.

Begging to melt into the sorroundings

Longing to be swept away with the tumble weeds

Desiring to be crushed upon by the incoming tide

 

A mind that won't stop it's relentlessness

A heart that won't stop it's bleeding

Lungs that won't stop it's weeping

A stomach that won't stop it's churning

Hands that have forgotten how to hold.

Is it all just a dream never to be had?

Is it all just the wanting of a dieing desire?

Is it all just a fire in which can never be snuffed?

The comunication through the movement of lips

The understanding through the exhcanging of a look

The knowledge through the touching of skin

The comfort through the sharing of emotions.

One day you shall see?

One day you shall feel?

One day you shall Know.


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