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The Haunting

The haunting.... Who knows what lies Beyond these creaking doors Of time? Beyond our minds Beyond our eyes.... We live our days We live our lives We dream these dreams And then, we die We die not knowing The other side? The other side Not knowing The darkest tide.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The haunting!?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 9/27/2010 9:29:00 AM
A gift with a "poe"-ness yourself i see! I felt a slight chill run through me upon reading your words! Very much enjoyed this piece! One for the Fave's i believe! Well written my friend! All the love --Madison
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Date: 9/20/2010 11:39:00 AM
The unknown is scary...But praise God he can take all our fear and let us feel secure..Sara
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Date: 8/9/2010 5:41:00 AM
enjoyed!
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Date: 7/27/2010 7:33:00 AM
good write,i to sometimes feel haunted and taunted ugly and unwanted.keep up the work
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Date: 7/16/2010 2:50:00 PM
I love this one John~ Molly
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Date: 7/9/2010 10:59:00 PM
hmm not knowing the unknown can definitely be haunting-- very nice write, John! btw just a typo for "creaking" -- hope this helps :) -- nikko :)
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Date: 6/27/2010 5:42:00 AM
Yes, we surely do not know what's on the other side, but maybe it's best that we don't...ignorance is blessing. Luv, Emily
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Date: 6/26/2010 10:24:00 PM
time is a mystery. i like this poem..much darkness in it, the dark think this way. just make sure that you have one of your own, so you can play tricks back onto them. creative, this one of yours makes me think tonight, John. ~Always&Forever Lynette
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Date: 6/26/2010 8:43:00 PM
Very interesting one, John. I like the simple and yet profound nature of this one. VERY nice. LUv, Andrea
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Date: 6/26/2010 2:07:00 PM
The haunting of what we do not know exisist is a shame. May be for some time after death, we will open our eyes we are the ones haunting eachother. A wonderful poem John. Takes me on the wonders of what is really on the otherside. For some reason the way of lives does not let us see beyound our own perceptions that we are grown to know.. I truly love this poem. Thank you John,..Sidney LeeAnn
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Date: 6/23/2010 4:00:00 AM
Well penned poem onthe haunting. I enjoyed the six lines full of philosophy
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Date: 6/22/2010 11:57:00 PM
This is very sad John and mysterious too..the darkest tide is scary,yet in life there are many crystal clear fresh white waves which makes that dark tide fades away!lovely John'yes some things will haunt us,some things will always be a mystery,enjoyed reading!Celene!
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