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Meeting
written by Shayne03:22 AM 1/10/05Meeting
The Irish mist is rolling in
A mystic meeting of nature and soul
A new era of heartache yet to begin
When Irish mists commence to roll
The west coast waves are crashing down
A violent assembly of present and past
An original epoch of diversity now
When west coast waves begin to crash
The east coast snow is drifting along
A ghostly convention of shape that shifts
A fresh age of voices that rise up in song
When east coast snow is starting to drift
The ancient mountains are trembling now
A congregation of earth that begins to assemble
A rocky rush of emotions comes tumbling down
When ancient mountains begin to tremble
The rain is pouring steadily into my world
A puddle of sadness in an ongoing hole
A torrent of anger in a black-hearted girl
When a great hurricane begins to pour
The great tsunami wreaks devastation
A guilty excursion of the first degree
Your wrongdoings are shown on every station
When the great tsunami gains havoc to wreak
The Middle East sandstorm swirls into the air
A new reason to pull over your eyes scratchy wool
The disillusion is too much to bear
When the Middle East sandstorm begins to swirl
My heart is meeting your heart instantly
A joining of two people who’ve ceased to be
A new time to love in a world that’s not free
When two novel lovers begin to meet |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
I wrote this about my best friend because I've just discovered I really care for him.
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