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DinghyDogDinghyDog Posts: 587
edited September 2013 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
If you feel it in your heart
Let me feel it in your touch
If it's there to be said
Then don't make me ask
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  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    take me by the hand
    lead us home
    we'll ask darkness for
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • Godfather.Godfather. Posts: 12,504
    it's gentel touch to hide our fears
    what can you say to hide the tears
    in the darkness of this lonely room.

    speak to me of the lightning in your eye's
    and the thunder in your heart
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    talk to me,
    walk with me
    come and take my hand!

    off to be,
    off to see
    this mossy-damp BRIGHT green land!
    &&&&&&&&&&&&&&
  • Godfather.Godfather. Posts: 12,504
    look at you in shades of blue
    in the night you wear so well
    you only need the days that pass
    to hold the hands of time.

    wild man cries in the dead of the night
    then throws his thoughts into the wind
    and each one is caught by the dragons eye
    as it circles the fire burning the seeds of death.

    thunder storms that fill the night move like the lost and lonely
    in a dance that floods these streets of dreams
    in a city that has no harvest of life to feed the hungry heart's
    of the souls that scream on bended knees.

    look at you in shades of blue with the fire in your eye's
    perched upon a castle wall like a dragon hungry for the night
    waiting for the seeds of death to burn in the dead of the night

    I will take your hand
    I will walk with you in these city streets
    til the pavement turns to dirt
    and tell you stories of a man gone mad
    as I looks into your eyes.
  • DinghyDogDinghyDog Posts: 587
    I will take your hand
    I will walk with you in these city streets
    til our bodies turn to dirt
    we're all stories in the end, aren't we?
    no one ever really dies.
  • viewtopic.php?f=10&t=53448

    Ah the good ole daze. :)

    The poison from the poison stream caught up to you ELEVEN years ago and you floated out of here. Sept. 14, 08

  • donnaruhldonnaruhl Posts: 2,157
    With each breath we'll tell our story.
    Who knows and who will listen.
    We'll write our chapter in this book of life,
    And hope it doesn't get lost,
    Somewhere between the pages of time.
  • Godfather.Godfather. Posts: 12,504
    and yet time passes
    and here we are together
    hand in hand in a place we know we've been before.

    Godfather.
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