Open Poetry #1 |
Love |
Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
LOVE The epitome of pain. The emotional drain. The withered strands of a life, Waiting on a wife. The curse to which I'm prone, A court jester on a throne. The kingdom of disarray, Disillusion and decay. The lies spoken in silence. The passion provoked to violence. The expression in your eyes, A tightened grip on severed ties. Forgotten images of a dream. A gaping rictus, a muted scream. A voice echoing in my head. The ambivalence of living dead. The darkness on my soul. The emptiness, its whole. The sheen of tears uncried- Upon dead eyes, opened wide. Forgone conclusions of wrath, A reiterating aftermath. The price paid to appease- A pining one could never please. The ever-pendulous emotions. The fragmented whimsical notions. The garnishment of a name, A brandishing of shame. The puzzle missing a piece, A chimera, a caprice. A word that only tips the tongue- From the song we never sung. |
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Carolina Girl Member
since 1999-08-14
Posts 63 |
AAaaahhhh, Lost love.. Wonderful poem, fantastic wording! Hope to read more of your work! |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
Fabulous piece sir, so glad you could join us this evening! Your work is always a joy! Exquisite - and thank you for all your comments likewise! ------------------ - 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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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
I have all these words in my dictionary! Why don't they come together for me like this - gosh you're so talented! Each poem is like a precious jewel, you're rich in your talent my friend! |
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~one voice~ Senior Member
since 1999-07-08
Posts 664Billings, MT USA |
You seem to take the very emotions from my own soul and place them in to words before my eyes. How do you do that? Such a moving piece you've created here. I do love it. ------------------ ~onevoice~ "She looked at her life like lines, never-ending, constantly forming, reforming and bending." |
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juanita Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 68Los Angeles, CA, USA |
Michael, I feel privileged to have reread your poem several times, great work, your talent shrieks!! Pain begone, more worthy passions await! |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow |
Michael, Your poems seem to always hit a chord with me. I admire your abilities to erect your poems to immense heights. |
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christies heart Member
since 1999-08-10
Posts 189NJ, USA |
WONDERFUL WORK..AS ALL THE ABOVE REPLIES STATE. YOUR WORK REMINDS ME VERY MUCH OF WHERE HAVE BEEN EMOTIONALLY MANY TIMES. SOMETIMES IN TIMES OF THE WORST PAIN WE DO OUR BEST WORK. SO I HOPE YOU ARE DOING OK!!! |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
....and yet we find ourselves going back for more... |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
What Nan said is true, but I'm still there. That must mean something. Wonderful poem. |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
As with deVine, I wonder why these words don't come to mind for me. Once again, another wonderful work of art! |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
To my king of the "kingdom of disarray..." I know I've already commented on this one, but felt it worthy to go back to the top! I love how you choose words to pool them together, and create such journeys as this one - thank you again for sharing it.....I thought by the title that it was going to be "upbeat".....I'm sorry you've been scorned. ------------------ - 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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