FragmentsA Poem by DCT ponderingsPieces that have yet to find their PoemI was raised in a Glass Menagerie Now I collect wounded birds The essence of you lingers calls out to me like some past
life reminiscence a doll house of perfection lost to reality Our marriage the illusion I have been here too long stuck in this place between living
and dreaming.
I’ve forgotten to ask the questions that make me cry yes The day will come when silent
offering sets our table And we no longer invite romantic
melancholy to dinner Passionately you whispered me stories recollections of our life I'd never heard before Your laughter tastes like freedom
There is providence in the bumps
along the road I'm not sure we have enough spare tires
If I give you the power to destroy
me Can I trust you not to? I’m looking for a partner in crime. You’ll need to do the work. I’m lazy © 2013 DCT ponderingsReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 11, 2013 Last Updated on July 7, 2013 AuthorDCT ponderingsWAAboutHI all! I have been absent of late. Life has run a muck and gotten away from me. Most of what I've been writing as of late can be found over on my blog www.dctdesigns.com. So feel free to find your wa.. more..Writing
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