- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Beaten pewter
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Click hereOne looks and watches, who slides by and who slithers
What use any words
when the Ones do not hear,
when the ones do not see
Shadows follow Me and then merge
if Wishes were callers and
warblers were given voice,
who would sing the wind?
oft taken and hardly given
a platter of burnished silver,
beaten as if into metal pieces : sundered and sewn together.
Care lies in that which helps.
Truth lies in the eyes and
shadows are the Souls riven to the end.
Make them ignite and watch the pyres
So many come and none know
Truth is chance at times,
Faith is what keeps Me going
A Hand extended is what I ask for
what I need
Who will give it, who will Take it?
No one knows
- COMMENTS
tazz317almost 12 years agodetracts from the hope to be calming. TK U MLJ LV NV
duddle146about 17 years agoIn my isolation and loneliness ~ all I ask for is an extended hand.
