Open Poetry #11 |
Memories Slow Dance |
John R Member
since 2000-12-14
Posts 141Toledo OH |
Memories Slow Dance Memories slow dance, like shadows on distant walls, forever into the sleepless night. For tapestries, woven by Fate, with a weave of braided dreams unraveled and tangled paths to the future, end only with cries for hope. While tears within weep, wish to be kissed away forever, pour forth from eyes that still show the pain, from a heart that bleeds for you and these tears fall untouched. As the sands of my hour glass silently pour and time travels the memories of you, The slow dance of shadows, waltz on to the melody, from the beat of my broken heart. If a dream touches us, it exists to us as anything else that touches us. John |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Wow! you got the blues working in this one man...love that last verse "The slow dance of shadows..... waltz on to the melody... from the beat of my broken heart." Very poetic indeed I enjoyed it all very much!! |
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RobertB Senior Member
since 1999-09-26
Posts 1104Champaign, IL |
Wow JR you have some very great lines all through this poem. Also I am a follower of the guru of free verse. You are one of the faithful too?? Robert if you can dream; you can fly...if you are flying; you are dreaming. |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
another shadow poem from my past... Shadow Dancing When shadows fill and grace the night tempt release of memories Silhouetting in the dark desires rise in heated breeze Concealed in silken flow of gown a cloud of lazy whitened glow Journey's to a memory when darkness rules her thoughts follow Suggestions touch his wish commands invades her patterns of the night Craves to please as eyes behold loneliness escapes, takes flight The hunger quelled hears melody it's in the wind, a scented rose Then shadows seek to comfort she in arms to fall 'til sunrise shows your words do touch...bring life to my mine ~Wynter "The worst prison would be a closed heart". ...Pope John Paul II |
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inot2B Member Elite
since 2000-09-18
Posts 2205Arkansas |
Beautiful "Memories Slow Dance", the title in itself says so much. Life goes so darn fast, yet the memories always seems to be played in slow motion. |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
JohnR~ JohnR~ Oh ... perfectly said. I would always want the memories to slow-dance through my heart. 'As the sands of my hour glass silently pour and time travels the memories of you' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! Goodness - I hope you can tell - I LIKE this. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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