Open Poetry #46 |
Driftwood III |
Eusta B. Mae Senior Member
since 2010-05-03
Posts 903 |
Beautiful in ornamental windswept way Wooden uprooted Cold and hollow Sinks into denial to survive the day Driftwood heavy with all regret No longer the lithe willow She used to be All she has left she drinks to forget Sunset graces her sensuous grain Beauty glows from Every line and crevice A self image she cannot claim She begs her beauty from beholder’s eyes Wearing wide open Revealing her wood No truth of her own she believes in lies |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
I imagine if she were placed close to a mirror she would refelct both sides of lovely..enjoyed this set of images ms |
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Eusta B. Mae Senior Member
since 2010-05-03
Posts 903 |
Thanks D, I'm happy she's holding your attention...I'm sure she is too |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
:-) enjoying the journey you are taking us on...... |
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Sunkissed Senior Member
since 2002-12-03
Posts 610 |
Enjoying the imagery, Eusta. Excellente! ~Sunkissed |
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Eusta B. Mae Senior Member
since 2010-05-03
Posts 903 |
Cpat-Thanks friend, be sure to let me know when you think I've hit the end of her road...send me a few zzzzz and I'll take the hint (lol) __________________________________________ Sunkissed-Thanks, I'm glad you are enjoying them as unpleasant as they may be. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
The sun can only reveal truth, so that glow is authentic I would say. Love it much! Love, Margherita |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
"No truth of her own she believes in lies" yes and the soft dark voice in her ear I love it! |
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