I Had A Heart
I remember
So vague, now...
Am I to awaken
From it's slumber
To expose to such
To go to the depth
That I know,
I cannot swim
To open the caves
That have not seen light
Nor shadow...So dim
To feel my lungs burst.
Only to swallow more,
To quench a thirst
Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| A Heart Broken | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| You | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| Are You There | 0 | 09/09/2009 |
| I Had A Heart | 0 | 08/29/2009 |
| REPEATING | 1 | 08/29/2009 |
| A Writhing Body | 1 | 08/23/2009 |
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