Sick fancies of a tired mind
Sick fancies of a tired mind A bell rings out, a deep toned bell. A single chime; that's ominous. What does that single chime foretell? So resonant and sonorous It marks the passing of the hour....
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Ivor, you always do this...it seems so effortless. Sad is this write, it seems to me, though I believe not a few would echo the sentiments of the final phrases... Pete
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I learned long ago that one cannot will oneself to die Heartwrenching longing to be close to your love again She waits I've no doubt...I would Love, She.
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Poeticpiers, Outstanding work here ..I feel as u have captured even my truest mood of late ..Sad and evoking ..Brava !!!!
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I truly enjoyed the language that you used, had this way to it that indicated that you did long for it, and also that it in itself was driving you a little crazy, Al
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al you will and always be my fav poet ,,,,till we all become the dead poets of the future generation and bei mortize forever till then adieu
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