Meaning to go, to stay, to talk.
Meaning to be different, apart, unique.
Meaning to be everything and nothing at all.
Always meaning to be.
August 26, 2010 at 9:12 pm
this is a great poem, it leaves you wondering but then again it leave you knowing truth!
August 27, 2010 at 12:47 am
Oh my … a little bit of all of us. “Meaning to be” when we should just be …
Kudos to you on your poetry.
August 27, 2010 at 4:11 am
At the close of this great play…I do not want my last line to be “I meant to…”
Well done 🙂
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