For Poetry In Motion

For Poetry In Motion

A Poem by PoeticFury
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Title: If This World Could Talk
Boy speaks... Oh how the baby tries; they know what I am trying to say, but we don't realize. Oh world if you can speak what would you say? Though through the eyes of your creator I wish indeed it was that way.
Shutting us up once and for all. I can't speak for you, but I can wonder right? I can't speak for everyone, but if you could talk what would you tell me?

Title: Reading Minds
Do you see yourself through your eyes without looking into a mirror like I see you? Can you feel what I feel though reading a persons mind based upon emotional intelligence was never your thing. Nor was it mine, but somehow I feel I can read and see you though you can't see.
You thought you can see me, but in order to see me, and see what I have to see you have to be me.
....You are no mind reader.

Title: Angel
Hold above you head oh how you saved me and for some reason you know me. My guardian I come to you my predescors for guidance andinspiration, so hold me above your head, yet I feel that you are alive so alive. With me you sit, and thanks to you I still have an open concept of death.
Though I am not wishing for it......I am not afraid to die.
Title: Six Shadows 
Sun casts a shadow... I walk and see it everywhere. On the wall that reflects a dark light indeed it is dark, but how is it for me it is so bright. This water a liquid mirror. A brother or sister closer than a friend to me. Is it possible that this figure has myidentity. Though I know there is more. I see them its me, and my sixth sense.
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© 2011 PoeticFury


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PoeticFury
PoeticFury

New Orleans, LA



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Heaven has no fury like a writer with emotion. I love writing more than I love life. Why? Cause writing is my life, and without it I have no life. I enjoy music, and meeting new people. Also like most.. more..

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