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Array ( [sid] => 141593 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Elephant [time] => 2008-04-14 23:15:26 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I feel it in the days I struggle to fill like empty glasses.
I feel it in the past I keep revising in my own mind to make myself feel better.
It is behind every half formed joke.
It is behind every awkward conversation.
I feel it in the eyes of strangers passing me on the street.
I feel it in the memory of our last kiss.
It is behind every wistfull smile.
It is behind every hopeful glance.
I feel it in the disappointment of silence.
I feel it in the disjointed holidays that advertise joy.
It is behind every forced laugh.
It is behind every bitter word.
I feel it in the times I sold my soul for an embrace.
I feel it in the tears I fought, and still fight.
It is behind every unspoken word.
It is behind every overzealous declaration of happiness.
It is loneliness. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 43 [informant] => jantra [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
The Elephant

Contributed by jantra on Monday, 14th April 2008 @ 11:15:26 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



I feel it in the days I struggle to fill like empty glasses.
I feel it in the past I keep revising in my own mind to make myself feel better.
It is behind every half formed joke.
It is behind every awkward conversation.
I feel it in the eyes of strangers passing me on the street.
I feel it in the memory of our last kiss.
It is behind every wistfull smile.
It is behind every hopeful glance.
I feel it in the disappointment of silence.
I feel it in the disjointed holidays that advertise joy.
It is behind every forced laugh.
It is behind every bitter word.
I feel it in the times I sold my soul for an embrace.
I feel it in the tears I fought, and still fight.
It is behind every unspoken word.
It is behind every overzealous declaration of happiness.
It is loneliness.




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Re: The Elephant (User Rating: 1 )
by SilverRain on Thursday, 17th April 2008 @ 05:53:15 PM AEST
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once again...a touching piece. You hae to ability to make others feel what you feel! Excellent...keep them coming!


Re: The Elephant (User Rating: 1 )
by Rhei76 on Friday, 25th April 2008 @ 03:44:31 PM AEST
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As for the all remembering....

I declare happiness in the all loneliness.

I hear you somber words, just remember creation is just a place for you to create




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