Someone I can talk to and trust,
I cherish all our conversations,
Everything we’ve discussed.
A diamond in the rough,
In a “world so cold,”
Having you is fair enough.
Someone with whom to identify,
Someone to tell everything,
Even if we don’t always see eye to eye.
A best friend, who’s always there,
To listen and talk,
Someone like this is, oh, so rare.
I always enjoy being with you.
Someone with whom to have fun,
And also, gain a new point of view.
My senses you mystify,
With all you do,
My hear you “stupefy.”
I can share with you,
My thoughts, my fears,
My whole life too.
Me feelings for you,
Sometimes hidden and confused,
Are all still true.
WELCOME
..and here are a few things to keep in mind:
This blog contains mostly my poetry and a few thoughts from time to time. The thoughts will be entered when and wherever I feel necessary to keep things in proper order. Thoughts and things not belonging to me will be denoted with asterisks. Poems will be archived by the date which they were written, not by that which they were posted. I tend to update things a month or few after being written so as to keep current issues from wandering unattended around the web.
Enjoy...
[somberlife was first created July 11, 2004]
“The difficulty of literature is not to write, but to write what you mean; not to affect your reader, but to affect him precisely as you wish.”
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
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