Like SilkA Poem by VincentThe bliss you create, it's intriguing; I seek to find it's meaning, the source of it's elation, divine. It's intimation, carried on wings of such splendor, a notion I can almost touch as it fleets me in my dreams...it taunts me as such... a fun game on one end, a string holding balance, the other... a consolation from an otherwise stale existence... a blooming of the most beautiful euphoria... a personal invitation to paradise, something more. Such feelings yet unclear I entice the words, the key to save me, therefore yet I still stand at this doorstep to freedom, still unsure as to whether I should thrust it open or leave it shut forever. © 2014 Vincent |
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Added on March 11, 2014 Last Updated on March 11, 2014 AuthorVincentAnson/Abilene, TXAboutI'm average, I think. I'm only here to express myself and to get exposure. I just want people to read my writing and pull SOMETHING from it. I'm sorry that I don't review much; I just seem to be too h.. more..Writing
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