I dare post poetry?
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It doesn't take a lot to confuse me,
and its happening right now.
Laying, looking, waiting...
Why am I here and how?
Pull me from the ground.
Pull me up and throw me down.
Or just leave me, to stare at the sky.
The ground it wets my back,
the sun it burns my eyes.
And I watch the trees,
they dance in the wind,
it chills my body and then...
The rain will come to wash it all away,
Like a million tiny kisses,
popping on my skin.
I've been here for days now,
and still no one will show me the way.
Not a single sign of life,
just rock and tree and grass and sky.
Yet I still feel warm inside,
still feel whole inside,
where I reside.
Comments (7)
You post it whenever you want and I will read it... beautiful...
The softer side of Galen. I wonder what the low watted goombas at work would think.
This is nice.
Said goombas lack the ability to read, let alone think. Let's pretend they don't exist.( nice thought huh?)
Havent heard the word 'goombas' for a long time... lol..but lets bring it back!!!! :-)
Sonical, optical, and word poetry at that! Triple hit.
What is 'goombas'?
"goombas", well its easily explained as a simpleton. Its used by Italians in america a lot
I learn something new every day :)