Open Poetry #48 |
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Reminiscent |
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Amberzlynnc Member
since 2010-08-24
Posts 229New Jersey ![]() |
My breath is white and winter’s night is cold The chill has locked my fingers in my sleeves Though this freezing weather was foretold, it seems to be a bit worse than perceived. I scramble quickly down the frozen street and fumble for my keys with aching hands I get into my car and crank the heat my body thaws and smiles- my heart expands. It’s hard to move my feet in mid-July My muscles tighten more each stride I take Sweat’s pouring off my forehead, burns my eyes Just half a mile ‘til I get a break. I round the corner, sprint the final feet and reach the gate, my vision slightly blurred My sneakers first and then my body, meet the water with a splash and I’m submerged. These are the most reminiscent feelings of when I’m in your arms, warm and healing. -Amber |
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Pweisbrod Junior Member
since 2011-10-14
Posts 27 |
Excellent, yo. Muy awesome-o. God is a good guy, you should call him sometime. |
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