5 january 2012

poetry

Jock Engelman
Jock Engelman

Stories Of Our Lives

It’s been said one door closes another opens;
But that isnt always true;
More like as one book opens another closes;
Their the stories of our lives;
As each page has been turned, a day of our lives passes;
Wondering where the plot twist occurs;
That is the exciting mystery;
Before marking my place tonight;
I fear the next page;
As it turns, I close my eyes tight;
Am I all alone?
Are you and I together now?
I hold my seat tight;
Afraid to view my future;
My eyes tear as I pass through each page ;

Kemms
5 january 2012 at 21:27

We choose to open another door when one closes. All we have to do is not be afraid and wait for all the beauties life brings. Go to bed anxious of what tomorrow will bring! I'm sure the future holds something amazing for you! :)

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Jock Engelman
13 february 2012 at 22:55

sorry if i was a little rash that day when i replied to you... :)

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Jock Engelman
5 january 2012 at 23:11

naww thannk you Kemms, but this is a bit of an older one i wrote, i dont feel like that at the moment, wat did u think about the actual poem?

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Naykd Poet
23 january 2012 at 05:11

from the depths of emotional angst comes our better work..speaks to all of your poems..passionate, painful and introspective..

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Jock Engelman
23 january 2012 at 05:19

thank you very much Naykd Poet, i will be looking at your works shortly enough, i am interested to see how your soul has made its way thought this world we call the game of life...

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