Departure

bluejourneymanbluejourneyman Posts: 421
edited September 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Traveling through fertile lands
he plants his seed in an unknown garden.
Tending his garden with life’s demands
he allows his feelings to harden.

Trying to remove weeds gently
from a garden he grows to detest.
His investment not taken lightly
he chooses not to abandon his harvest.

A total desire to take his harvest away.
The love for his garden is missing.
Kneeling at night to pray
his mind is left reminiscing.
.
He vowed never to leave his harvest behind.
He needs his life to be redefined.
Can't you see that there's light in the dark.
Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
(Wolfmother)
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Grand Rapids 2006
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  • Traveling through fertile lands
    he plants his seed in an unknown garden.
    Tending his garden with life’s demands
    he allows his feelings to harden.

    Trying to remove weeds gently
    from a garden he grows to detest.
    His investment not taken lightly
    he chooses not to abandon his harvest.

    A total desire to take his harvest away.
    The love for his garden is missing.
    Kneeling at night to pray
    his mind is left reminiscing.
    .
    He vowed never to leave his harvest behind.
    He needs his life to be redefined.


    beautiful ...sad..... beautiful....sad..... your writings that i have read make you an interesting person to me...i find myself thinking,wondering,what personal tragedies,losses,whatever it is...thats made your writing so beautiful...and so sad...i hope i wrote this in a way..that is not misunderstood ...cuz i in no way am criticizing...everything ive ever read by you...has touched me deeply.... and im not sure why...only i ponder maybe we both have suffered similar losses or the depth of pain of the loss..ok..im shutting up before i confuse myself more..thanks for sharing your poem.
    ...It's only after disaster that we can be resurrected...
    it's only after you've lost everything ...that you are free to do anything....(Fight Club)

    ... I'll ride the wave...where it takes me....
  • Traveling through fertile lands
    he plants his seed in an unknown garden.
    Tending his garden with life’s demands
    he allows his feelings to harden.

    Trying to remove weeds gently
    from a garden he grows to detest.
    His investment not taken lightly
    he chooses not to abandon his harvest.

    A total desire to take his harvest away.
    The love for his garden is missing.
    Kneeling at night to pray
    his mind is left reminiscing.
    .
    beautiful ...sad..... beautiful....sad..... your writings that i have read make you an interesting person to me...i find myself thinking,wondering,what personal tragedies,losses,whatever it is...thats made your writing so beautiful...and so sad...i hope i wrote this in a way..that is not misunderstood ...cuz i in no way am criticizing...everything ive ever read by you...has touched me deeply.... and im not sure why...only i ponder maybe we both have suffered similar losses or the depth of pain of the loss..ok..im shutting up before i confuse myself more..thanks for sharing your poem.

    He vowed never to leave his harvest behind.
    He needs his life to be redefined.


    beautiful ...sad..... beautiful....sad..... your writings that i have read make you an interesting person to me...i find myself thinking,wondering,what personal tragedies,losses,whatever it is...thats made your writing so beautiful...and so sad...i hope i wrote this in a way..that is not misunderstood ...cuz i in no way am criticizing...everything ive ever read by you...has touched me deeply.... and im not sure why...only i ponder maybe we both have suffered similar losses or the depth of pain of the loss..ok..im shutting up before i confuse myself more..thanks for sharing your poem.
    ...It's only after disaster that we can be resurrected...
    it's only after you've lost everything ...that you are free to do anything....(Fight Club)

    ... I'll ride the wave...where it takes me....
  • Traveling through fertile lands
    he plants his seed in an unknown garden.
    Tending his garden with life’s demands
    he allows his feelings to harden.

    Trying to remove weeds gently
    from a garden he grows to detest.
    His investment not taken lightly
    he chooses not to abandon his harvest.

    A total desire to take his harvest away.
    The love for his garden is missing.
    Kneeling at night to pray
    his mind is left reminiscing.
    .
    beautiful ...sad..... beautiful....sad..... your writings that i have read make you an interesting person to me...i find myself thinking,wondering,what personal tragedies,losses,whatever it is...thats made your writing so beautiful...and so sad...i hope i wrote this in a way..that is not misunderstood ...cuz i in no way am criticizing...everything ive ever read by you...has touched me deeply.... and im not sure why...only i ponder maybe we both have suffered similar losses or the depth of pain of the loss..ok..im shutting up before i confuse myself more..thanks for sharing your poem.

    He vowed never to leave his harvest behind.
    He needs his life to be redefined.


    beautiful ...sad..... beautiful....sad..... your writings that i have read make you an interesting person to me...i find myself thinking,wondering,what personal tragedies,losses,whatever it is...thats made your writing so beautiful...and so sad...i hope i wrote this in a way..that is not misunderstood ...cuz i in no way am criticizing...everything ive ever read by you...has touched me deeply.... and im not sure why...only i ponder maybe we both have suffered similar losses or the depth of pain of the loss..ok..im shutting up before i confuse myself more..thanks for sharing your poem.
    ...It's only after disaster that we can be resurrected...
    it's only after you've lost everything ...that you are free to do anything....(Fight Club)

    ... I'll ride the wave...where it takes me....
  • I feel that when people write from the heart, we all connect:)
    That is why I love Pearl Jam so much :D
    We are all in one big circle!
    Can't you see that there's light in the dark.
    Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
    (Wolfmother)
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~
    Grand Rapids 2006
  • right on !! um sorry about the multiple posts there with the same post.um..there was some kinda problem at the moment where it wasnt saying it was submitted.
    ...It's only after disaster that we can be resurrected...
    it's only after you've lost everything ...that you are free to do anything....(Fight Club)

    ... I'll ride the wave...where it takes me....
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