- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Hope's Edge
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The Shadows Linger
in My Driving Fever
Laughing, Playing
Crying, Praying
Here we Live, on Hope's Edge
The Fire Writhes
My Hand Pries
At My Locked Soul
Lock as Black as Coal
Here we live, on Hope's Edge
Fighting, Fleeing
Living, Dying
Joyous Singing
Mournful Wailing
Here we Live, on Hope's Edge
Questions Sounding
Life Worth Living?
Worthy Dreaming?
The Answer Screaming
Here, on Hope's Edge
- COMMENTS
vrosej10about 13 years agoYes UYS, the siren call of the gerund is powerful. I will give you this Uriziel, this poem is unique. Ease of the capitalisation though; it's exhausting.
