Open Poetry #45 |
I'm Not Comfortable Wearing Blue |
ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
Over and under, tightly stitch never missing a knick. Washed, dried, and well ironed, showing it's well depressing blue as they weave more pieces of cloth's upon me. I was clothes into sayings, lies, screams, and cries. Attached with dilluted gems, and thorn pricked socks. It wasn't resistant to dark spots, and salt tears. It became drenched in tie-dye abyss, until I was clothed in it, wearing it every day, until it became my skin. I wish to wear lemon grass, soft like the clouds, and glazed in starlight. For I'm not comfortable wearing blue. |
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AncientHippie Member
since 2009-10-15
Posts 411Surfing the Cosmic Flow |
Nice piece, Ken. May your future hold much lemon grass, and little blue but the sky and an eternal sea. Thank you. Jim Sutra 30: Language reflects the Truth of one’s Reality: listen carefully when others speak. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
I am so in agreement here, I much prefer your ending, you wear it well. You conveyed the discomforting blues in a unique way. Your poem is quite good and I enjoyed reading it. |
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martiniat8 Senior Member
since 2003-06-21
Posts 897Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republic |
there is something so soothing about this piece, you make lemon grass seem the most beautiful and soft sensation. This poem is WELL knit! |
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ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
Thank you Ancient Hippie, Blue Serenade, and Martiniat8 for your comments. I truly appreciated. I hope you all have a good day |
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