Open Poetry #48 |
the river banks lonely heart |
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
She felt her heart sink a little more only enough that I felt a sense of what winter felt as spring peaked its head around the winds door She use to wear her blouse until the night corralled the cold and slipped into her cotton sweatpants Her heart only sank when the river bridged along the tiled, brick wall Bricks, like marks of time evenly placed as their faded tiles of orange brought back a legion amongst her heart A blouse cream white at the top with velvet, black at the bottom half overlooking the damp river Overlooking the quiet timber with a heart that gestured for a winds quiet tender a woman without the shield of her heart. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
There is much melancholy in your poetry and it stirs my heart in such an emotional way. You write beautifully however sadly, and it's a combination that's not easy to do. Enjoyed your poem so much~ |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Blues- I always appreciate your honest comments and analysis. Your kind words mean a lot. Take care. Cheers Tomer |
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