Open Poetry #48 |
monologues of the heart |
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
I think its hard for a man to wonder if its time for a small piece of himself to become a small part of the skies quiet home The heart of no one can't give the heart to someone If ones tired eyes can't see the shadows of her heels then its time to retreat back to the brownstone back shades of the neighborhood just east of the column of tree, covered park When two are together midway through conversation silence can signal its time for a different night to take form For a different person a different stage a heart that struggles to feel is a slow lie ready to be revealed. For even the the most majestic of heels can leave a scar alongside the most earnest of street tiles. If only pain had a name and told the remnants of the soul to relieve themselves of ones anguish but the heart wanders East of the snows coward less road private thoughts buried themselves in the plush of the snow memories amiss, forgotten. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
fine writing...James |
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poetically ghetto Member
since 2004-01-20
Posts 100 |
this was well written I read it back to back, the scars the heels and the wonder of it all took this reader on a thoughtful expedition within |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
James- Thanks for the compliment. Hope you're doing well. Cheers Tomer |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Poetically Thanks, as always. Happy I could take you to that place. Cheers Tomer |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
If only pain had a name~~ so many good lines to enjoy here M |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
pain has a name PAIN speaks volumes as your poem |
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