Words
Why must we fear the apparition of the things unseen?
The unspoken words often appear as a ghost in the night
Relinquishing control of all that had once been
The thoughts of lovers deep in the night
Forever losing their true meaning.
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)
dawn09’s Poems (2)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Silent Hills | 0 | 11/18/2009 |
| Words | 0 | 11/16/2009 |
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