Open Poetry #42 |
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A Perfect Lie |
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A Beautiful Disaster Member
since 2007-01-13
Posts 409 |
When I was asked to paint your portrait, I faced it, having closed my eyes; You were in front of me, however, I chose to paint a perfect lie. A perfect lie would never leave me - And you were there day by day, My lie creation would deceive me, Just like you did it, anyway, Would say I was an “awesome dear” And calm me down at three at night. I painted you, and it was clear. That lie was just the same… but mine. The trial of time would bring no changes And every kiss would mean much more. Now you’re a no more perfect stranger, Who, saying nothing, closed the door. When I am asked to paint our story, I draw a circle – it’s not the end. You’ll part with me one Sunday morning, But only to come back again. |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
LOvely and very sentimental. I like the description of relationships between the lie and the reality. have a nice day yann |
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WindWalker Senior Member
since 2001-10-12
Posts 1218 |
This is a good one!!!!!!! |
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patricias closet Junior Member
since 2008-06-16
Posts 13 |
Your picture came to life. I like this very much |
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gilead Senior Member
since 2008-03-10
Posts 1067nevada, USA |
Excellent poem! I love the way it exposes the feelings of the heart to the light of truth. Art |
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rad802 Member
since 2008-04-19
Posts 279KY U.S.A. |
nice Rick Delmonico |
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