Looking

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  • Sadness

    Looking

    Looking back on the days
    when my life went astray.
    The beginning hard
    and tough is the end.
    Don't know if I'll
    be happy again.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    inadv’s Poems (21)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    Daily Cycle 1
    Only Lies 1
    Running Wild 1
    Just When 1
    Tainted Memories 4
    Never Ending 0
    Convalescent Thoughts 0
    Child's Dream 0
    Thought Process 2
    Too Much Space 0
    When You Fall 1
    Confusion of Clarity 0
    Imagine 0
    L.O.V.E. 0
    Watering the Flame I 0
    Watering the Flame II 0
    Now I'm Gone 0
    Looking 0
    Soulful Depths 2
    Bed of Roses 1
    Night Angel 0