Open Poetry #2 |
Drifting |
Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
DRIFTING Like the ripples in the water From a stone thrown to the sea. Images of a life with you Drift away to memory. While the point of origin Lies as vapid as a tomb. The mystery of the golden key Which unlocks this doorless room. Where I hold high my lantern to the sky, But can never seem to see - Outside the painted windows Of self-inflicted misery. Where love may come and love may go, But love may never stay. Within the catacombs of twisted hope, Where abandoned embraces lay. An empty echo bouncing silently Off the mirror, a hollowed soul. In backwards glance, one lone, lost chance To make a broken life seem whole. |
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~one voice~ Senior Member
since 1999-07-08
Posts 664Billings, MT USA |
I have the perfect reply to this... but I'd have to post it... it's a poem as well, and kind of long... be on the look-out! ------------------ ~onevoice~ "She looked at her life like lines, never-ending, constantly forming, reforming and bending." |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
A very touching and sincere piece of poetry. May you find what you seek ------------------ "Nobody has measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold" ~Zelda Fitzgerald |
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caroline Senior Member
since 1999-08-16
Posts 1218http://members.xoom.com/belladona123/index.htm |
An impressive piece...It is as though I am looking into a mirror. ------------------ The only man worth your tears will never make you cry... |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Michael, Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the sadest of them all. Enjoyed the poem. |
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Sue Member
since 1999-08-04
Posts 383France |
The first stanza made me cry. |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
Oh Michael....your last stanza really captured me, almost made me feel empty & hollow myself....fabulous imagery! Once again, your work just makes me want to crawl inside you and take a look around.....hhmmm...Have desperately missed reading your work while I was away! So glad to be back....in your words. ***blowing kisses ------------------ I beckon you to come...I lure you with my tongue... - poet FemmeFatale |
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