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| Open Poetry #12 |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738
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I can no longer live pretense the writing glares at me from wall silent in its reckoning a scream of heart--eight foot tall. I see the truth in this cold stone, and crave the hand that held the brush... tracing words I do not own as close I'll ever be to touch... I stand here in my reverie slumbering, recalling dream... (as if I do not dream enough) and wroth am I to wake abrupt but even blinded by my tears the silent words assaults my ears-- words I know I'll not forget words of eternal love's regret. He once stood where I now stand and painted brick to ease his pain crushed by stone of understand I replied him just as plain by blood of heart in my own hand-- "Never will I love again." |
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Mark Bohannan Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-21
Posts 7269In the winds of Cherokee song |
Spraying across another endless night of fantasy slumber as we once again meet in the wee hours of the day. Superb penning as always. I have seen the writing on the wall many times but I don't think any of them did it so artistically. |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
I see the truth in this cold stone, and crave the hand that held the brush... tracing words I do not own as close I'll ever be to touch... ===================== words I know I'll not forget words of eternal love's regret. He once stood where I now stand and painted brick to ease his pain crushed by stone of understand I replied him just as plain by blood of heart in my own hand-- "Never will I love again." ====================== *silenced by my awe* ... still lacking the words to tell you how amazing this poem is ... i shall use yours of poetic grace, in my place ... "silent in its reckoning a scream of heart--eight foot tall." "tracing words I do not own as close I'll ever be to touch..." "crushed by stone of understand" "by blood of heart in my own hand-- "Never will I love again." may I repeat myself ?...(or you,-I should say) ***"tracing words I do not own as close I'll ever be to touch..."*** oh baby ... my oh my ... I'll e-ya when I can stop stuttering ... love you for this one me poet twin of heart me "she calls me baby ... she calls everybody baaaaby". ~jc mellencamp~ ;) |
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doreen peri Member Elite
since 1999-05-25
Posts 3812Virginia |
ME neither! FORGET it! i am NOT doing it again and YOU can't make me and nobody else can either....*wink* (until tomorrow maybe... when i see the writing on the wall which says, doreen, you hopeless romantic, gotcha again! *g).... as always, harpo, your writing hits hard  |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
add to the above stuttering ... this poem should come with instructions ... MUST BE READ ALOUD ... must inhale the cadence and rhythm ... must walk barefoot in the rhyme ... ok... Im done worshiping ... for now anyway ... unlsess of course I can cut and and paste me email here ... *winkiewinkie* later-me POEtry-gator "she calls me baby ... she calls everybody baaaaby". ~jc mellencamp~ ;) |
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Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
You just took my breath away with this one girl |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
I do thank you all. Sometimes the writing on the wall is much more clear than the feelings in your heart. So thanks for the understanding, and HUGS TO FORUM. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
you know. . . you've just been taking my breath away with your writing of late. . . and this is no exception. . . excellent. . . ---------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Oh, WOW, do I wish I could put this one in my book contest  I suppose thats not allowed, hm? Seriously, this is wonderful, just wonderful.. Sandra |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Sven...Sandra....I thank you much my compatriots of the lonely hearts club band....HUGS to ya both! |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
this is just as awesome now to me as it twas upon first read...tis no wonder me library is full of YOU ... this is such a cool write me twin. *skipping on to next poem in me library* "Our scientific power has outrun our spiritual power. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
wow! you know...I know this well |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Doing the birthday bump from me library of rhyme divine Sen keepers. Its your day..the forums shall be your marquee  |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
"tracing words I do not own as close I'll ever be to touch..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ just doing some late night worshiping before I go to bed... rhymes are like lullabyes. :squeeze( this one still rocks me mothy mind) Thank you clarity ... thank you frailty |
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