wishful thinking........


wishful

in fear of becoming
the 'man of remorse'
grumpy and old
fallen from his horse
I seek new boundries
with an open mind
meeting new people
gentle and kind

some have stories to tell
adventurous and thrilling
about heaven and hell
merciful or chilling
I never get tired
of new impressions
talking to people
endless sessions

it's how I learn
how we evolve
teaching each others
helping one solve
the questions we seek
the meaning of life
talking things over
ending the strife

maby some day
we'll open the door
talk to each other
and end all war.....




Poetry by pettyodd
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Written on 2005-11-29 at 20:46

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Esti D-G The PoetBay support member heart!
amen!what a great, positive poem . really enjoyed it!
luv esti
2005-12-01