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I Want You To Write A Poem Off-the-cuff Right Here Right Now

Empty bliss, a thing you missed
Fingers stretched, at their tips
Floating away, out of reach
Not worth the effort, not worth the feat
A thing you lost, you never had
A thing you loved, a thing so sad
Something to admire, something to behold
Crumbling at your touch I bend and fold
In your hands I rest and sleep, a place for comfort, a place for me...

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JohnnyRingo · 51-55, M

I climb to the highest peak ..
A mountain..

Overlooking, a refreshing creek,
A shadow...

Yet I,, can not be seen,
My body...

The feel of, its here I been,
So eerie..

The scream, when I slipped and fell.....
An echo...

It is here now,,, that I sit and dwell...

No one around...
No one to tell...

HeartlessLove · 31-35, M

@JohnnyRingo "No one around, no one to tell, if a tree falls in the forest & no one hears it does it still make a sound? What does the living know about the dead beneath the ground? Still, life, continues despite, whose wrong or right, shadows moving when no one's watching slowing devouring the light...

JohnnyRingo · 51-55, M

@HeartlessLove There is a sound,no one can hear. To you alone,this sound is clear. From your head, straight to your heart, the sound of silence,tears you apart. In the city or in the trees,
Louder and louder,it's just a breeze.Shadows push you,they make you fall,no one around,no one at all. Don't be afraid, to your suprise, devoured light,sun starts to rise