by sophiasummerNorthland, New Zealand
Dec 2010 612 Views 8 comments
"Scholar and a Gent"
Fell a part
pieces
just a managerie
beautiful bright pieces
so many falling upon my feet
I knew
I always knew
that pieces
would always be peices
Succombing to my own
my known fate
my walk of life
A cryptic scholar
an open sense
just a hint of a waiting moment
then knowing
the pieces had already fallen
Must still
walk carefully now
no matter how bright
the whole
IS
He was
A Scholar and a Gent?
SS
~~~~~~~~
pieces
just a managerie
beautiful bright pieces
so many falling upon my feet
I knew
I always knew
that pieces
would always be peices
Succombing to my own
my known fate
my walk of life
A cryptic scholar
an open sense
just a hint of a waiting moment
then knowing
the pieces had already fallen
Must still
walk carefully now
no matter how bright
the whole
IS
He was
A Scholar and a Gent?
SS
~~~~~~~~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Dec 2010
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Comments (8)
Nice write, Creative, Mysterious, but sound
Have a Nice Night...Hotrod
mysterious, yes, and to all,
I like to keep it that way
Therefore,anything, is what ever they may, make up
Sophia
xx
Keep cruising buddy
I like figuring out mysteries
This is more Of a Puzzle Tho
Like Boats Lost at Sea...
I will Keep On Cruzin
Peace to You...
I heard
....word