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Poetry From my Heart
Poetry comes from a Poet's own soul and the deepest depths of their heart. Wether it be dark and depressing, light and cheerful, loving and romantic, it all reflects upon the poet's own needs, hopes, fears, and general oppinions.
I lie beneath the endless sky,
staring at the blinding sun,
accepting all its beatings.
I listen to the mocking birds,
hearing their jovial cires.
They are happy, so why can't I?
Why? They know their kind,
they know their race,
they know all they need to know.
Then why, why can't I?
How is it that they are content with ignorance?
"Ignorance is bliss," but to what extent?
They say that to know is to thrive,
then why do I not live?
Why do I not take joy in the things others do?
Why can't I?
I view things I fancy,
I view things that I loathe,
but why can't i view things that I love?
What is love? What is joy?
Where are the unyeilding emotions that I await?
Listen.
The time hasn't come, but it grows near.
Listen.
Can you hear it? The call that beckons my heart?
Listen.
It's calling me, calling my name.
Listen.
Can you hear it? It's waiting for the precise moment to awaken.
Listen.
It's stirring now, deep within my soul.
Listen.
The beast that has infested my soul is comming near.
Listen.
Can you hear it? Is it tangible to all save me?

-----Listen.






User Comments: [1]
kotajb
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Sun Jan 06, 2008 @ 03:28am


^_^ your very good


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