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Title: the Clock
Description: when love and words and time don't match


Mena - February 28, 2004 03:40 PM (GMT)
@Copyright of Mena

I walk down the clock
carefully climbing on minutes and hours
feeling like
life is sand,
slipping off my hands.

Your judgements
strong me
but oh you cut so deep!
If only we could stop and breath
cherishing intimacy.

I'd build a room inside my head
just for the two of us.
But the world, it knocks my mind
he whispers and beckons
lures of inspiration and connection...

Please let me float again,
rip off your tongue and break all clocks.
Silence is gold
Pain is silver
And love is blood.

lovingtheblueeyedangel - February 28, 2004 03:47 PM (GMT)
wow!
woa!
*claps like mad*
*stands with jaw dropped*

Mena - February 28, 2004 03:48 PM (GMT)
QUOTE (lovingtheblueeyedangel @ Feb 28 2004, 04:47 PM)
wow!
woa!
*claps like mad*
*stands with jaw dropped*

:blush: :blush: :blush: :blush: :blush: :blush: :blush: :blush:

thaaaaaankyou!!!!!

lovingtheblueeyedangel - February 28, 2004 03:59 PM (GMT)
no prob ^_^ just speakin ma mind :yay:

Kierra - February 28, 2004 05:25 PM (GMT)
*hugs my lil poet* Outstanding, you never fail to amazing me hun! Thank you for posting this, I was in a spiritual mood and needed to read some of your poetry. :)




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