Open Poetry #1 |
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The Image |
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tori Senior Member
since 1999-06-18
Posts 520Mechanicsville, Maryland, USA |
The Image An image set into your mind, then words were not hard to find Sweetness filled the air on high in hopes this image would come alive You placed this image upon your desk, upon your wall's, within your chest Yes, this image you truly loved, you knew she came from up above Laughter did the image share, every time she found you there Waiting, holding, trying to breathe, never did you want to leave You watched the sun crest in the sky with this image that you placed so high, Right by your side the image stayed, as she loved you in every way Her pedestal you built so high that only to reach, she could touch the sky With clouds of blue and billowing white she dreamed of you through the night, as your dreams entwined of holding tight So many times the image proved, that you could look and see right through But looking through was not your quest You took, You sought, You found the best Yet out of balance it began to spin, when the image forced the mirror in To show that all is not as it seems, in the making of such wonderful dreams When one lets go of his weighted world, forgets the pressures of the day relaxes in that certain way With one to hold by his side, to comfort in the day's gone by She held on to your every word and thought that inside of you she heard, a heart beat of true release An ever sought, new found peace But it was a frightful day that all the dreams faded to gray But she knew she had to show the way The truth it hurts and never fades, it is with us, every passing day Somehow we go on with time, yet, hold to hope deep in our minds And so the stories of the shining knights with mighty swords who come to fight For one true love they seek to find, in a once upon a time Become the fairy tails they are, that we wish for, upon a star Yet, the image still believes that all good things wont come to grief If we love, we must seek And as we pass through that door of looking back to what was before We take more time then we gave to look at what was yesterday And it is with a tear, we smile, to have only held it for awhile. "Men often applaud an imitation, and hiss the real thing" AESOP 6th Centrey B.C. Tori 99 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ If with pen in hand I've made you think I've not wasted one drop of ink vlh. |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
I really liked the ending...and I love your Signature! ------------------ - poet FemmeFatale "The strongest man in the world is he who stands most alone..." Henrik Ibsen (1826-1906) Norwegian dramatist lyric poet |
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tori Senior Member
since 1999-06-18
Posts 520Mechanicsville, Maryland, USA |
Thanks so much for reading it... |
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