Immortal One
Immortal One, Immortal One
I call out to thee.
Sacred fire of burning times
Will engulf my passion of the sea.
Immortal One, Immortal One
I call out to thee.
The music will soon engulf my senses
And free me of these dreams.
Immortal One, Immortal One
I call out to thee.
I am dying and flying through this realm of
Nightmares and dreams.
“Immortal One, Immortal One”
I say to myself.
I am free as I wish to be
And shall be till the end of time.
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Human Beings | 0 | 11/09/2009 |
| Life of your sadness | 0 | 09/08/2009 |
| You stand | 1 | 08/13/2009 |
| Finding Hell | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
| Honouring my father | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
| I am me | 0 | 07/20/2009 |
| Demons and Angels | 0 | 07/19/2009 |
| Immortal One | 0 | 07/05/2009 |
| Dream World | 1 | 06/30/2009 |
| Soul Sister | 0 | 03/02/2009 |
| Cryptic Life | 0 | 01/23/2009 |
| Living the Life | 0 | 01/23/2009 |
| Geuss what? | 0 | 01/23/2009 |
| Nature's Call | 0 | 01/22/2009 |
| Sea Heart in the Forest's Song | 2 | 01/16/2009 |
| Soul sound | 2 | 01/15/2009 |
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