3/4/2018
Silent Heart
Down and Out for Moments. Now Up and in Away, Away. Still in Place. Suspended, but Still Mature. Grounded. For the Most Prepared Initially. I often Think of the Past. Hero's. Lover's. Teacher's. I Guess that is Being Down and Out. Prior. Up Now in Another Way. High and Low. The Times. Blended and Mixed. Day and Night. Moon and Sunshine. You Never know what's Going to Strike Back. A Wash. A Tide. Undertow. Taken Out. The Sea. This Heart Bleeds of Mine. It Talks to Me in Silent Volumes. My Mind in the Morning. My Days of Sleep. My Nights of Days. Seeing No One and Yet Everyone is Around. Clutter. Attack. The Heart Bleeds and Pumps Blood. A Breeding of a New Kind. Willing to Rule the Day. Foxy. The Young Lady. Zorra. She can be at Home and Out at Night. Troubles in the Day. Maybe. She's the Fox in a Bathing Suit at the Shoreline. She's in the Water and Looks Fascinating in the Daylight. Dangerously at Night...
M.J.S.
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Author:
MJS (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 9th, 2018 22:54
- Comment from author about the poem: It has been a while since I have Posted a Poem. Just some thoughts and feelings at this date in time.***
- Category: Special occasion
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Comments1
The first part made me feel very sad.
You create a sense of empty busy.
Thank you for your comment. Life is full of ups & downs. Like a sea moving an object around. Business.
It doesn't feel like the ocean. If it did I'd gladly let it swallow me up!
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