As I Sit

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As I Sit
AS I SIT    by: Terry A. Jones

As I sit and think of days yet past
I sometimes feel , I will not last
Then a vision, a special cast
Shoots out
So bright, so vast

I feel a warmth, a desire so real
I look around , yet cannot see
This deep down feeling, engulfing me
and then the pain strikes heavily
Once again alone

The days have past
I seem to last
but all seems seemingly
To me

121784map    cpy71809sam

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crimsonblade86 commented on As I Sit

08-24-2009

wow, this is way cool. I really like it. It really made me smile and i dont smile that often.
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peacefulbird7 commented on As I Sit

07-21-2009

I love this poem..excellent piece..Keep writing peacefulbird7
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terriblterry

07/21/2009

Thank you ..you have made me very happy..keep reading I'll keep writing..ur friend terry

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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