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Unmoored - God Knows Where I Am

How chafed the foot bereft of sole, when unshod thoughts meet splintered floor. Known terra firma drifts from whole, as reason loses sight of shore. I’ll wander where the breeze seems kind; sweet apple blossom fairies lure. Away from those who cage the mind, indulging revelations – pure. I’ll play the bride in quaint repose, replete in sagely fettered yearn. A farm house dowry, heaven chose; soon I will quell all mused concern. Old voices join the pipers tune, a melody once clear – opaque. Reality lies roughly hewn, upon this page; my soul awake. **29 May 2017**

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Date: 6/12/2017 8:32:00 PM
A poetic work of art David, well worthy of a top finish.
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Date: 6/11/2017 8:21:00 PM
When I first read this one, I just knew it would be top of the list !! Wonderful poem, David !!
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Date: 6/11/2017 2:03:00 PM
You capture this sad story excellently...Congrats on your win
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Date: 6/3/2017 7:41:00 PM
such a fine lyrical quality this has, David. I am happy to see this newer poem of yours. Love the title you gave it!
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Date: 5/29/2017 10:53:00 AM
This is just wonderful. So full of original metaphors.
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