Dark Poetry #3 |
After Spoken |
Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
Rose again, bloom darkness and pain. Withered, seeping color of blood. I've been meaning to speak, but choked, I couldn't find the words. Cut me deeper with your prose, where do those words go after spoken..? |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Nice poem. Your imagery is beautiful. |
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Ladybug Member
since 2003-06-17
Posts 236Massachusetts |
Hi Kaoru, very cool poem! Love the last line. Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end... |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
"Cut me deeper wiht your prose" words that could be etched in time, thats where they go...beautiful as always... |
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Chameleon Member
since 2002-08-07
Posts 99Australia |
this really echoes. |
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Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
very nice. Ending with a question is brilliant, keeps us thinking. |
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