Open Poetry #48 |
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The bridge between blood |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
The restless underwear that came with her pink string pants with her blue, tank top scrolled across the plains of her chest The fields of the beginning winds that seemed to understand that only a few people cared under each others faint voices to believe that three is a deeper path A way for him to reunite with his sister to understand her finally whether it be in their later years or maybe if it was the way she moved her hair she could simply move her skin towards him Brother and sister together, again Israel by their side with the Beaches hum of the white sand raising her smile above the lords of the waves. The tightest curves seemed to lower their heads as they passed the suns bachelor stare adjacent to their grandfathers rooftop home sixty years, a rooftop that still tied the ocean and their hands together Frishman Street not too far off from the moments of time they used to wonder if they were truly blood not merely strangers simply a tight bridge under the kite running sky. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Fine writing...James |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
James- Thanks for the love, as always. Happy you enjoyed. Hope you're well, my friend. Cheers Tomer |
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