Shelly's Poetry for Sunday, July 06, 2008

Sunday, July 6, 2008

About Ado

I am A proscribed hue. My eyes cry red, then blue! Truth found my clamor; cowardly Deflecting din, my disguise is glamour. Silently falling, down, down, down.... I need reminding; the Past is just a Good- bye! Form: Rictameter (syllable count: 2,4,6,8,10,8,6,4,2) Sign in to see full entry.

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CROSSROADS

The choice was inherent--no distinguishing factors, A reality as simple as thought itself--no distinguishing signs. This had occurred with such frequency that self doubt was unthinkable. The confidence was admirable and created self-assuredness. Many times the scene was played, perfected, never... Sign in to see full entry.

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LISTEN!

Listen, the Lord is calling! Can you hear Him as the wind whistles through the trees? The Lord is calling, come close, hear Him, He has grand plans for mankind. Listen, listen, do not meander, leave His flock, turn a deaf ear, deceive yourself! Listen, the Lord is calling! Can you hear Him as the... Sign in to see full entry.

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