Ode To A Friend
I drink from your wisdom
feed thoughts with suggestions
you don't tell me
what's good or what's bad
I learn from your words
and your silence so wisely
you showed me
the dreams I once had
I listen to sounds
never knew that existed
the songs of
reality and fate
I play with illusions
call upon the gods
inside me
it's never too late
I still chase my dreams
is what I used to think
but struck me
like I'm not complete
to finally be heard
in a vacuum of silence
it feels as if
we had to meet
Reacties op dit gedicht
| MayadeBij: | Woensdag, december 04, 2002 22:53 |
| Ondanks alle (goede) wijn kan ik alleen maar zeggen; prachtig! Maar weet je, ik meen het toevallig wel, Gelukkig, | |
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| Auteur: StormRider | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 04 december 2002 | ||
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