sleep resides
on another's corner
leaving insomnia
as a neighbour
disbelief halts words
no longer free
to run through a street
called communication
sadness seeps black
flowing along
the paths to my soul
A contest entry
- Missing Me, Missing You by ms-cuddles.
900 points, ended October 21, 2008, 45 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Love truly falls apart without communication. I've been here. Hope all is well now. thanks for entering and good luck. Hugs~ Cuddles
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C


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how sad and lonely
life would be
without communication
like a slayer with a double sided sword
when there is no one to be slayed

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brilliantly conveyed my friend
Lib x x
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Thank you for reading my words. Sometimes all one can do is write what we feel.
Juls
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