How does it feel?
A point in time
When all is blank
And feelings are gone.
It haunts you in the shade of trees
And in the rays of sun.
How does it feel?
The world is frozen,
You heart is on fire.
You stand mesmerized by your reflection.
How does it feel?
You stare is space,
But see nothing new.
The window to your soul ceases to exist.
How does it feel?
You stand in a room
Trying to cease the world.
How does it feel... to wake up?
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Кетти 26.01.2005 22:03 Заявить о нарушении
Сегодня очень сильный ветер был... Морозный... Среди искрящегося снега 69 параллели...:) А когда вижу Вас - "В мире животных" не вспоминаю... Вот Ваши стихи - вызывают ассоциации...
...и касание губ не спасает застывшие пальцы...
Красовская Татьяна Мурманск 26.01.2005 22:07 Заявить о нарушении
Generally, this is called "off-beat" poetry. This is my experimentayion in it. I am somewhat forced into it at the moment, since this is a style that my teacher prefers the most.
Jentos 27.01.2005 17:08 Заявить о нарушении