a poem

Buru
Buru Posts: 8,473
edited January 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
You’ve killed something
that had yet been given no chance to truly be
You’ve thrown kindred souls apart so unceremoniously,
Souls who sought naught but warmth, love, no charity…
Now they are swept under the rug to be forgotten
To be trodden on, like so many beautiful things
Beautiful fluttering things that were never meant to live long
Or so it seems
And thus another light is put out
Yet another sorry scene
And we are here to spread the love
Or so I believed
Maybe I was wrong, a fool deceived
A fool to believe it could be different.

Buru
y la banda de Guille... cuando toca?
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  • Being Enlightened
    Being Enlightened Posts: 5,746
    I am a fool too.
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • Buru
    Buru Posts: 8,473
    Originally posted by Being Enlightened
    I am a fool too.

    sometimes we all are...

    today is the day, when dreaming ends...
    y la banda de Guille... cuando toca?
  • Being Enlightened
    Being Enlightened Posts: 5,746
    Originally posted by Buru
    sometimes we all are...

    today is the day, when dreaming ends...

    :) Let's keep on hanging on to that hope!
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen

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