Shelley L Baxter
Calgary, Canada.

It's Real

Rating: 5.0
Sleep eludes me.
Sanity escapes me.
And time is not healing
our wounds.
Worried thoughts,
visions of panic.
and peace doen not cover
the words said.
Confusion dances,
insincerity rings,
and life cannot conceal
all actions and circumstance.
I'm sad I said what I said,
mad that stubborness rings shrill!
In my heart of hearts,
even though I am sorry...
this arguement is very painful-
Its Real!


(September 2005)
Thursday, May 31, 2007
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COMMENTS
Jonathan F 09 July 2007
very well written and i can relate a lot to some parts, very good poem!
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Melvina Germain 10 June 2007
A little sadness ringing out here Shelley, sadness that we have to take valuable time and spend it so negativly. I agree with the give and take concept, however who will go fist. The wise one of course, hope this is soon to be resolved and work it's way back to harmony. Another excellent poem Shelley.--Melvina--
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Dee Daffodil 02 June 2007
That's the unfortunate thing about arguments...they have a nasty way, of causing all kinds of turmoil! ! I hope you and yours have straightened this out...maybe a little compensation...give and take...might work? Hugs, Dee
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David Harris 31 May 2007
Shelley, an outstanding poem here. That last stanza said it all and summed up the poem beautifully. So many times in the heat of the moment we say things that we regret and are sorry we said them. And with all arguments someone always feeling the pain. Brilliant write. Top marks from me. Thanks for sharing it my friend. David
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Ronald Stroman 31 May 2007
nice read 4 me. take care.
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