Somewhere in the Distance...
By RubyXero
I wandered
forsaken of purpose
tumbling cogitation
around, from grey
to crimson.
Circling frozen concepts
that kept trailing along.
following>>>>me home.
Her ardent howl
kept me focused
at the gateway
searching the void
for those energetic emanations
through glowing truth.
Convincing freedom.
(confide)nce.
However drawing
that existence called to my spirit
grounded I kept.
Dusk to dawn
I attended this audible
refuting dance of my cull.
Enjoying its entirety
vicariously.
My core pleading
for my divestiture.
to run wild....
The mourning fire arises...
still in place
oculars fixed in position
dazed.......
A voice calls to me
from the other room.
And I peel away
tending to my responsibilities.
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© 2009 RubyXero
Published on Thursday, February 5, 2009.
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Comments on "Somewhere in the Distance..."
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On Monday, March 22, 2010, DarkPaladine
(15) wrote:
That little voice what would we do with that little voice. Great poem
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On Friday, February 6, 2009, MESUN
(230) wrote:
a little voice keeps your mind on reality whenever it starts to wonder. at least it's inspirational for your writing. i'm sure it's also much more.
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A former member wrote:
Wow, had me mesmerized. love it. That last paragraph seemed kinda funny, like you got peeled away from your imagination. Was waiting for more....
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On Thursday, February 5, 2009, RubyXero
(481) wrote:
yeah that last paragraph was supposed to be like that. it's kinda symbolic. i understand but if you're in my head then you'd see where i was coming from