MY ANSWER TO Arenae Mobiles by Dave W.A Poem by Glenda"Shifting sands...."*You're "WEARY FROM WAITING?"...LOL...I told you, whoever you are, that I would do my best and keep trying till the end and I have. AMAZON seems like your best chance at publishing. I never said I would FINANCE the venture. GOOD LUCK. This poem is full of BS and INSINUATION. YOU HAVE DONE NOTHING....but "watch"... ~x~ ...As usual. Arenae MobilesA Poem by Dave W.Shifting sands....I poured my heart out into an unknown abyss of promises in faith I made the investment now I wait and wait and wait I weary from the patience I am forced to practice my spirit is exhausted at hope the hope I cling to that promised hope at the end of the rainbow or is it fools gold Vision that was so clear is now obscured by doubts by what ifs by maybe's this is desires end whats left after passion devours I have been emptied of Ero's influences I sit in seat of uncertainty this place where the ground is in flux my house is on foundations made of sand everything is shifting Where is my muse where is that fervent passion felt all is replaced with a cooling of the spirit my tender heart must needs be caluosed the pain is to much to bear I dont want these feelings I let the blood flow stop to those parts I dont want those things that bring pain to live until the sand gives way to something sure this is the only way I can be x © 2024 GlendaAuthor's Note
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