DanceswithwordsFinally
July 29th 2009 16:37
Finally I breath,
Finally I thrive.
With a hunger for discernment
and a thirst for deference.
Finally I'm right,
Finally I'm wrong.
Finally I indite of sanctity and aspiration.
With a new-found barrier,
between woe and the hands of a clock.
Finally I sing about love and longing,
and finally I scream,
with hate and lust.
Finally, I exist.
Finally I thrive.
With a hunger for discernment
and a thirst for deference.
Finally I'm right,
Finally I'm wrong.
Finally I indite of sanctity and aspiration.
With a new-found barrier,
between woe and the hands of a clock.
Finally I sing about love and longing,
and finally I scream,
with hate and lust.
Finally, I exist.
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Comment by Danceswithwords
Poetic Sedition
Inspiration
Nice work. I used to have and write to poeticsedition. The earlier poems are all mine. I wasn't informed by Charles (or Orble) that they were giving my www to someone else. Its n ot really your problem, but would you consider giving me this back, and getting another blog / page to write poetry to?
Let us know.
Dances