Open Poetry #47 |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows ![]() |
In long night's journey into time mind wanders roaring winds beat against cold dusty walls reminding me worlds await return; hiding in sedation these past centuries I wander rooms and corridors in tangled mansion of my soul knowing having turned my back on blood deep in my central keep sleeps endless yearning for its taste. ©2011 by icebox [This message has been edited by icebox (12-24-2011 08:19 AM).] |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Very impressive poetic pondering on the unfathomableness of human nature. Thank you, dear Charlie! Margherita ![]() |
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tracie66 Member Elite
since 2000-01-18
Posts 4713Australia |
much to think about with this, thanks for sharing. Love is the life of the soul... |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
Excellent. That taste, for that blood seems to be common, but kept hidden. Sometimes because of ego. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I read this three times. Your wordplay is excellent and the last three lines is kickass. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Nicole Senior Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 1835Florida |
The humanity that you write; it digs in every time I read your poems. This is no exception, and trying to explain that in a silly reply give it absolutely no justice. |
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Alison![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
I like this too. A |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
I agree with ice. But will add that beyond ego, it is vanity. Very deep write, excellent poetry, as always. Enjoyed the read. JL ![]() Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,and with all your mind. Love your neighbor as yourself. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Your poetry always leaves me with much to think about, Mr. Ice. Ida |
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