As I Sit

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As I Sit
AS I SIT    by: Terry A. Jones

As I sit and think of days yet past
I sometimes feel , I will not last
Then a vision, a special cast
Shoots out
So bright, so vast

I feel a warmth, a desire so real
I look around , yet cannot see
This deep down feeling, engulfing me
and then the pain strikes heavily
Once again alone

The days have past
I seem to last
but all seems seemingly
To me

121784map    cpy71809sam

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crimsonblade86 commented on As I Sit

08-24-2009

wow, this is way cool. I really like it. It really made me smile and i dont smile that often.
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peacefulbird7 commented on As I Sit

07-21-2009

I love this poem..excellent piece..Keep writing peacefulbird7
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terriblterry

07/21/2009

Thank you ..you have made me very happy..keep reading I'll keep writing..ur friend terry

If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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