Open Poetry #47 |
Solstice Thirst |
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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