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Author Name: Freemaybememories 2 Comments
Date Added: December 07, 2008 15:12:02 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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End scene
I can tell you this in one of three ways
Poetically you shine like a star guiding my way
Phonetically you spell out how I sound out my day
Theoretically I see you in my life and our lives changed

Rearranged from the tragic stage on which our lives played
Strange how you came onto my life when I already had my mind set made
Frozen heart on display looking at the crowd hoping just to be saved; be brave
Chained mind to words like a slave; Your attention is all I crave even if it came delayed

But I am still on stage displayed
Eyes looking up and hoping I remember the next line I say...
It seems strange
How my words are read off page
Instead of said in a view that's plain
Confuse that it may, who chooses for it to be said that way?
But instead of blame
I accept my poor preformance as a sign to never act again
And anyway kisses were never supposed to be a charade
So instead of acting I breathe in and run offstage...

You made me forget every line I spent tireless hours perfecting in the rain
I guess I'll never be the same because I don't remember that pain
And I can tell you this in one of three ways: lights on, lights off, or lights fade...
But what's three days when the curtain falls and we already have our scene made? 
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Comment By: FreeMoonStar on December 8, 2008 01:07:03 AM Report

I seem to find one everywhere, don't I?


This is another classic of your truth and your personality..

So pure, not jaded, is what makes your words shine so..



Moonie (Lunie)

Comment By: FreeShe Whispers on December 7, 2008 03:17:26 PM Report
Brilliant lines just like a story that must be told...
You always amaze me with your passion
and your zest for life..
Your poems always a pleasure to read...
 I want to thank you for all the countless poems of mine today that you had read goodness
you spoil me with all your charming kind
comments on my poems.
 Your friend ~ She Whispers


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