Harbors of Hope

by PygmyPuff   Mar 19, 2007


You live for the glory;
Search for the fame.
You escape the public;
And realize the pain.
The harbors of the hope,
Is at the hollow space.
The rain mistaken,
For beautiful days.
With such little importance,
Nothing left to see;
Raise your hand,
And scream victory.

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  • 17 years ago

    by RainbowSlider

    Screaming victory with you.

  • 17 years ago

    by BeautifulDisaster

    This poem is beautiful...

    short & sweet....

    just how i like it

  • 17 years ago

    by .K.i.T.t.Y.

    Whoa. i dont know what to say. but i like it. i love it, i want some more of it. haha. sorry. i'm just in a good mood, and the tea may soon get to my head. good poem though. 5/5.

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