Open Poetry #41 |
oh dear, to dream |
o.le.crépuscule Junior Member
since 2007-07-29
Posts 17partout. |
"ô, le soleil!" my heart slammed, and as it watched how my footsteps fell into place, around the new dark soil placed back where it belonged, back into it's patria just yesterday, it made it known that i was no longer young. and so i stepped on my own bones and they crunched beneath the feet that i once controlled, and i began to forget that i ever had bones or feet and i forgot my name and what love was- i forgot what passion was and after that i was in the soil and i wish i could have warned the person who walked over me with such a happy heart. ôte maintenant | tes souliers |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Feeling this one deeply. The last line wraps this up perfectly. |
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o.le.crépuscule Junior Member
since 2007-07-29
Posts 17partout. |
much appreciated- wasn't sure about this one. kate |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
I like this one, kate~~it's just that it makes me sad and miss someone very much~~ I wasn't sure how to respond. M |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Kate, first... good to see you able to post again... second... ~*~ and i began to forget that i ever had bones or feet and i forgot my name and what love was- i forgot what passion was and after that i was in the soil ~*~ I Wish I Had Written That... |
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o.le.crépuscule Junior Member
since 2007-07-29
Posts 17partout. |
sunshine- it must have just been my other computer. thanks for your suggestions, though! and as long as i'm here, thanks for the feedback, everyone. |
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