Open Poetry #6 |
Blue |
SorrowsMystress Member
since 2000-04-01
Posts 178I'm a wanderer, a nomad...I don't live in one particular area, Just wherever I end up. |
Blue Let the record skip just one more time Please the soul, your body or mine Whisper escapes your lips like an echoing tree Planets rotate around just you and me The grass is blue the sky is green Sun coldly smiles and burns my being Migrating hands move down my shirt Making my skin crawl, I taste the dirt The wind is blowing through the wings Softly I cry, soflty I sing Tears of pain fall from my eyes As the last bad memory dies So much time has passed me by My mind was wasting while getting high Body decays in such slow form Like the sadness of a lovers' mourn..... "It was my love that did us both to death. " -Sylvia Plath |
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Denise
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since 1999-08-22
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I can feel the pain in this. Very well written. Denise |
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