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by Layla May 13, 2007 category : Life, society / about society
I'm so out of touch. Amusing myself with words. They run through my outstretched hands. The moon smiles silver. Enough to inspire- enough to melt a frozen heart in winter. A sudden rain trips, falls on my paper. Blurring my words, mixing my thoughts. Make the storm last forever, weights drift off my shoulders, and into the unkown. Introversion does not suit me, yet extroversion belittles my senses And as I turn to the crowd I came from; the crowd merely goes elsewhere.
by geeeeee
The moon smiles silver. Enough to inspire- enough to melt a frozen heart in winter. you had such great imagery in this poem ive fallen madly in love with it! You have a true talent for poetry.A poignant write. Take Care