Hast Thou Considered?
Hearts beat wild
Roaming after thoughts
Life of endless flat earth
To fall of the edge
Leave
Me to my universe
Of shattered mirror dreams
Sink
Slowly to the bottom
Of your silence
oblivion
Hast Thou Considered?
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Untitled (To my Mother) | 2 | 12/08/2008 |
Hast Thou Considered? | 1 | 12/06/2008 |
Untitled | 0 | 12/06/2008 |
My Mother, Lady of the Evening | 0 | 12/06/2008 |
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