Array ( [sid] => 179268 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => *Spurge* [time] => 2014-09-13 18:42:09 [hometext] => any of numerous plants of the genus Euphobia; usually having a milky often poisonous juice... [bodytext] => We walk a road that is old and tattered,
our bond has long since been departed.
Here we are complete but scattered,
an oxymoron of a love divided...
unattached and yet embodied.

The end and new beginnings merge.
Two opposites create a surge...
like wind and rain they converge,
and here we are, a ripped up spurge.
our broken journey is but submerged.
And the past can now be left to purge... [comments] => 3 [counter] => 198 [topic] => 22 [informant] => purplestary [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove ) Your Poetry Dot Com - *Spurge*


*Spurge*
Date: Saturday, 13th September 2014 @ 06:42:09 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: purplestary
We walk a road that is old and tattered,
our bond has long since been departed.
Here we are complete but scattered,
an oxymoron of a love divided...
unattached and yet embodied.

The end and new beginnings merge.
Two opposites create a surge...
like wind and rain they converge,
and here we are, a ripped up spurge.
our broken journey is but submerged.
And the past can now be left to purge...

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