Open Poetry #48 |
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ponderthepoetorrsx Member
since 2011-06-25
Posts 284U.S , Ca |
no tears to spill no smiles to make no apathy, no empathy, no sympathy, but something else entirely, a fiery crystal amid cells, heating higher higher, erasing the agony of desire, filling the fevered skull, with blind rage engulfing all, sight is tainted a scarlet red, melting through perception, giving way to frantic power, painting, spilling blood, on once white flowers, innocence gone, fairy tales done, and finally the end of it all. yolilitzli |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
It's really funny (funny, as in inexplicable--not funny ha-ha) how the things we write provoke stuff we never dreamed of in others. For example, your white flowers, and the mention of blood reminded me of the periwinkle--and how the white periwinkle that has red in the center is the one that was found to contain the active ingredient for digitalis--one of the cures for a "broken" heart. (see what I mean?) Enjoyed this, and I thank you for sharing. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I take your words more realistic than did Karen, I'm afraid. I feel only blind rage here. Hoe it is temporary, ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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ponderthepoetorrsx Member
since 2011-06-25
Posts 284U.S , Ca |
its actaully a bit of both jerry |
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