Open Poetry #48 |
Of you, of me |
EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
A myriad of leaves frills the parched gaps its quilting circles crinkle with voices bittersweet, winking with Fall's preamble at the pinnacle of Summer's love some retain their yellow some forsake their green many morph then fade their colors and burn as embers, as such this warped romance, bleeding out from you, from me |
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swampguy Member
since 2013-08-04
Posts 83 |
You neatly tied in the love "of you, of me" into the dying away of the flowers in the fall of the year. Neatly done. Yes!. ~*~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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RedStoneEB Senior Member
since 2003-06-08
Posts 772uk |
it contains such beauty in the differing people and states of love, thats how I saw it, blended together. RS |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
very nice...James |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
winking with Fall's preamble at the pinnacle of Summer's love Your expression is so very indicative of what we secretly fear even when everything is at its best. Very intense and beautiful. Magherita |
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