Open Poetry #49 |
Adornment in a Cameo |
devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
Adornment in a cameo- grasping slender neck, Gartered of a ribbon, black- matching Time's reflect... Bead and bauble, Bang-up job- String and toggle, Kiss Macabre. The hiss and tighten, I staunch now- Will charm me soon, to silent sound.. Sins and shard-dust, Lay me out- That bubble breaks, I have no clout. Bend and breach, veracious me- Can't bind nor patch, to hide the sting. I see you sweat, It's not your fault- I am my own worst fire-start. So breathe for me, when air runs out- Then ash the earth and sing my tout... Adornment of that cameo falls silently away- matching Time's reflection on black-ribbon winds, I fade. Open arms can be the most fragile in the world... |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
You use words like a witch as she stirs her cauldron. You describe sensations, intimacy in such a way as to hold mysteriously their thoughts. It is as though you put the reader in a holding pattern and it is a wonderful swansong to the end of the ride. quote: LOVE IT . . . ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
So, it was you who stole my muse. I had a feeling. Can I have it back now please? Looks like I have a lot to catch up on. This was seductively dark, but I can never you see fading. You, I am more than certain, would go out with a bang. Michael |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
Jerry- witchy grins man...I'd stir a spell in quite the same way As to my swansong? May it wait, until I am done! ty hun. Michael- lmao...told you we just spent some time...she is fine, and will be along shortly... I swear! *petting that deep-shiny muse...Gs ~ Open arms can be the most fragile in the world... |
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