Falling by J. P. DaviesSongs spring unbidden
to my lips again.
A bountiful overflow
of cosmic awareness.
Do I seek a path to righteousness
through fog, or dust?
Help, I find myself
fallingÂ…
Down,
down,
again.
You said it was
for my eyes only.
How is that?
The world knows
YOU LIEDÂ…
I found the truth
in a pebble.
Or, maybe the manifestation
of truth cannot exist
in this effigy of life.
There are no epiphanies.
Only false dreams
of hope,
passion,
love.
I despair and
F
A
L
L
A
W
A
Y
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04/19/2003 Posted on 04/19/2003 Copyright © 2024 J. P. Davies
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Trisha De Gracia on 04/19/03 at 11:28 PM Powerful stuff Jordan, welcome to Pathetic :) |
Posted by Sam Roberts on 04/20/03 at 05:25 PM love this style..
"I found the truth
in a pebble" - This is beautiful.
nice work.
Look forward to more.
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