April 28, 2008

Courage

By writesome

Feeling overwhelmed
with hope and thoughts of more
finding every bit of me
knocking at the door

Down for the strum
into night’s pain
feeling water cleanse
and drying me insane

What, whatever, what for
when, whenever, wherefore
truth is present in itself
silent voices close the door

Waiting for something
waiting for time
wanting even more of me
fighting the sublime

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I've been wanting to do this for a while. Now I can type instead of pen scratch in a journal. It's an experiment, but isn't life. I wish you joy and happiness. May life bless you and may you bless life. View all posts by writesome

This entry was posted on Monday, April 28th, 2008 at 8:30 pm and posted in Poetry. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.

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2 responses to “Courage”

• Walter Termeer
  April 30th, 2008 at 11:44 am

  keep courage,
  to find sublime,
  time is not a knocker,
  do not wait,
  open your door,
  walk about,
  show people your clout.

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• writesome
  April 30th, 2008 at 10:04 pm

  Is it possible to be too good for your own good?

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