Profession ComparisonA Poem by Tenten
when he dreamed of demons i imagined the man next door
when he stood on park way benches preaching of gods and glory through his eyes
i thought of the moon, her glow in starlit nights, i thought of cricket songs and pen ink
when he vanished from sight i dictated life by clicks of keyboards and lighters
now moving past those wounded nostalgic eyes
i wonder on new faces hoping for the loves of past to stay present
beyond the stars i dream and hands that mean a kiss
exist in ticks and tocks more than nine and two beyond eleven and seven
to dirt roads and rail road tracks
dancing
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 28, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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