Tunnel Wind

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    Tunnel Wind

     People change like the seasons do. Some colder then others and time to hide away. No fairies floating in the air, and no treasures to find. It's time now for the land of time. With warmth brings growth and healing from the seasons before. My life a blur I don't throw up any more. Shielding myself in my own cocoon, what else can I do? Shelter so I can rebloom. I want to believe no fairies have disappeared. My treasure I shall find. Be patient the wind tunnel will clear...

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    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.

    ThatGurl’s Poems (27)

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    Searching 2 04/16/2010
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    Sleep 2 04/11/2010
    Blackflag 1 03/31/2010
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    Smile 3 03/26/2010
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    Screaming 1 03/04/2010
    Unborn Child 0 03/04/2010
    I Gave You 2 03/03/2010
    Stare into the Shadows 2 03/03/2010
    All those unskopen words 1 02/28/2010
    I've missed it... 0 02/28/2010
    Dark Days 1 02/28/2010
    Lonely Tear 3 02/26/2010
    I Dream... 2 02/24/2010
    Catching my breathe 1 02/23/2010
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