my heart
Submitted by kpaul.mallasch on Wed, 02/16/2011 - 9:12pm.
my heart
still beats
within its
cage.
day slips
to night &
my heart
skipped
a beat
today.
when it
stops you
are more
aware that
it's there in
the first place.
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exactly.
youse saying you like my
youse saying you like my random strings of words? ;p
thanks for reading / listening / communicating
what's up with ergo we all say that at different times.
will this site ever increase or is it better with a select few of us.
deep thoughts.
ergo growdlike a threPoetry is like rock and roll,it never dies
im happy for finding this place to write.i am new here.
here people who post
does it because like poetry.
poetry is part of how i feel or think about
things...is another way of exploring your perceptions...gives you chance of play with the mind...
maybe???..
who knows everyone is different everyone feels differently.
but all at the same time living here ...living diferent experiences in diferent scenaries,playing diferent rolles,eating diferent textures, smelling aromatic sustances,becoming stimulated by good views,walking,wandering,felling something,making a little spike connection in the brain ,while spinning with the galaxy.
people fill papers with all of the feelings ,thoughts, wishes,fears,random,anger, fillness, ...amazement,hope,guessing,revolting ...
all living what a trip! but the most important passing that paper around .
The act of launching the hand script and others doing it is cool,because then you know you are not alone there are still monkeys riding on the 3 orbit from the Sun ,the same of you, filling a square of paper o space and having the impulse of share and give way the same living.i am happy when PpL do take a look far way...
hmmmm poetry is like rock and roll never dies