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Crowded

Each second love contains you…

But there’s not much room anymore

Two became a crowd

Respect dwindled, escaped “poof” from the sides

Out back, evaporated like smoke

Left behind pallid staleness



Faithfully wore indigo trench

Enclosed your effects about me

Guided candles lit to arrhythmia

Shines for you but…

Seems time leaves paths, moves on

Paves a road somewhere else



So I mourn artic truth

Lately the only available body parts

are unintentional spines

Believe we rode the chassis till

the wheels fell off but now things

gotta change tween us



Build…build new spaces, bring

baggage, analyze then remove content

unneeded or leave it, resign to entertain

regret, remorse over each shoulder, walk papers

because we’ve already met

With a finger on the pulse of finality

let us retreat that we should ponder

when a small room once was but wasn’t...

too crowded


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  • poeticweaver gold member
    March 13, 2007

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    Very thought provoking in the sense I find myself remembering when...and memories of one maybe should I say not so kind. And one part sticks out to me here in these lines........

    So I mourn artic truth

    Lately the only available body parts

    are unintentional spines

    You sorta took me there in your thougts with this, thanks for sharing, and I pray now you're seeing and feeling better days filled with light and love.

    -Timothy aka poeticweaver~ xo


  • cgirl0410 silver member
    March 8, 2007

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    Wow, this is really deep. I was feelin' this piece. Great entry. Thanks for entering the contest! Good luck. - cgirl0410