wow. I like this, the images are clean, but still convey a deep troubled feeling. you've inspired me, if not yourself!
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The Eclectic Pen - When?
By: Jessica B. (jebers)
Date Submitted: 11/13/2008
Genre: Literature & Fiction » Poetry
Words: 70
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| My body is tired My soul uncertain My mind is uninspired What waits beyond the curtain? I want to be brave To feel complete No longer a slave Is that too great a feat? My eyes are leery My hands shaking My fingers are weary Is this inspiration in the making? I am running out of time And have much to say With a mountain to climb Will someone show me the way? The moment is coming Darkness is near I am succumbing Tonight, I swallow my fear. |
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