Silver Posted March 28, 2006 hope is a funny thing it has the power of puffing u up filling u with dreams and expectations making u feel as if nothing is impossible it starts as a sigh gentle and soft unthreatning safe so u trust it and build on it run with it let it grow and expand and rise then somewhere somehow along the way unexpectantly it all falls apart bit by bit u come to realize that that initial sigh carried with it a breeze of disappointment a scent of sorrow all that work the hopes dreams plans goals gone and as you lay head bowed heart heavy a gentle sigh escapes ur lips and it carries with it a breeze of disappointment Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BlueEpocha Posted May 21, 2006 A stroke of a pen The caress of keys Came the words held in letters And so the story began A jungle of broken pieces Laces that lead to beginnings Beginnings that lead to questions And a flicker to illumination Barely breathing on the train What would you do? What would you say? The pressure turns to sprain Logic screams at logic Sanity screams at time Age screams at before And things fall apart It is only desire to fathom To have known and lost Cost commands no flattery Whom has been set apart Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Kulmiye Posted May 22, 2006 wow. awesome nicely done poets! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
