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Tomer
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0 posted 2004-04-28 07:37 PM



I remember songs through the European tunnels,
Womens blossom skirts mixing signals with the wind.

There were times where night became day.
Tight shadows walked on nimble toes.

The store signs flickered,
Triggered the radiance through
Pictures of the sea,
Through the streets of serenity.

Falling through arms of quilt,
With rythym dancing to the masses,
Infinite smiles to the tiles below the seashore.

Lean corners are familiar,
Sweet turns with canvass on the walls,
Bolding faces together, forever.

A small town,
Rarely closed,
Always remembered by the sound of the wind.



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Hollow_Emptiness
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1 posted 2004-04-29 04:30 AM


Great imagery, heartfelt and poignant. I have saved it. It was great.

Hollow

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2 posted 2004-04-29 01:46 PM


Much of the reflection in this poem reminds me of Keats' "Ode on a Grecian Urn."  Just the idea of time having been frozen in a still capture... yet you take a less optimistic glance at it....

Truly fantastic... it's good to see "dark" back in "dark poetry" again.  I commend you.

Brian

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3 posted 2004-05-01 03:57 AM


I remember songs through the European tunnels,
Womens blossom skirts mixing signals with the wind



amazing write

Marge Tindal
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4 posted 2004-05-01 10:02 AM


Tomer~
The title bid me come in for a read~

'There were times where night became day.
Tight shadows walked on nimble toes.'

'A small town,
Rarely closed,
Always remembered by the sound of the wind.'


Wistful thoughts, so poignantly penned~
*Huglets*
~*Marge*~

~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost,
the spirit rejoices over what it has left.
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Lexy
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5 posted 2004-05-01 04:42 PM


hmmmm...
I enjoyed this.
Your writings always seem so descive and chrisp.

kissa~rachelle
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6 posted 2004-05-02 02:46 AM


o wow, the imagery in this was amazing! I could feel every word, it was just so.... i dunno. AMAZING!! ~lol~ I really like it... obwiously!

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Tomer
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7 posted 2004-05-09 01:43 AM


Thanks for all of the wondferful comments, always appreciated.

Tomer

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