Open Poetry #40 |
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Kellie_Cantrell Senior Member
since 2002-05-22
Posts 1667New York ![]() |
It is cold. My eyes are heavy and stale. Their bold blue, pale and motionless. I stir these thoughts and images with my fragile mind. I pave my heart over. I've turned my sweetness into stone, for now I have no love to give. These cold glances that I glare at you, as I say I love you. Don't believe them unless you dare. For my heart is paved in cement, impossible to break, impossible to love. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sometimes i think mine is too but the right man will come with the right equipment one day and tear that cement up |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
Kellie... never give up on love...it's there waiting for you gorgeous girl... RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
I couldn't put it better than passing shadows did, so "ditto"...strong write, full of emotion...well done... |
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Robert Frazier Senior Member
since 2003-02-06
Posts 1014 |
a heart "paved in cement" . . . sad and powerful. I can feel the emotion. Robert |
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