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Answers May 29, 2010

Posted by Shashwat in poem, Raw? Kinda?.
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answers lie somewhere
dying, bleeding,
waiting for someone
to hold them, to save them

and if they would be held,
they should be held with
so much care, so much tenderness –
the one grace they still deserve

life is so fragile
like the answer to a question –
a dying clock
a bleeding heart

this mind of mine –
words, unspoken

and this heart of mine –
something broken

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1. slpmartin - May 29, 2010

I really liked the personification of the ‘answer’…very nice touch…enjoyed reading this.

2. Shashwat - May 29, 2010

Thank you slpmartin!
Your comment is much appreciated.


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