Just some late night ramblings...


Don't look at me in that tone!



To utter words
Without meaning
Empty and hollow
Things mean most
When seen, not heard
Felt, not just read
Sensed, not spoken

We taste fear
Smell betrayal
Hear emotions
See expressions
Feel love in embraces
Yet, some still think
Instinct can be cheated

Things we learn
More than shown
Our other gifts
Of observation
So often overlooked
When in doubt
I close my eyes to see



Poetry by Purple Phoenix
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Written on 2009-06-09 at 05:04

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