Open Poetry #14 |
One Day In The Dirt |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
In clothes worn for days half laying, half sitting the stench of sweat the stench of fear. Quite contemplation takes hold as your eyes scan for that movement one you silently hope against. Boredom, exhaustion the suttle way the wind takes hold of the leaves as the flutter by. Sudden fits of sleep within a nightmare of absolute tranquil moments that you remember from home. Can you see her face, looking back at you through the dust of violence in a land not your own. The single crack of a bullet brings you to autopilot as find the target and put it down. Then the nightmare of time the single one you cannot control takes its place again and you wait for the end. |
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JLR Senior Member
since 2001-02-04
Posts 1785 |
Sudden fits of sleep within a nightmare...intensely written and enjoyed! |
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Marina Member Elite
since 2000-02-10
Posts 2245Pickering, Ontario |
They say that time heals all wounds, but perhaps it doesn't take away all memories. Very profound. Marina It is a blessing to have wings for words, and passion in pen |
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Watersign6 Senior Member
since 2001-05-25
Posts 823Hurricane,WV |
all i can say is WOW! i am speechless,great poem |
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Greeneyes
since 2000-09-09
Posts 9903In Your Poetic Mind |
Then the nightmare of time the single one you cannot control takes its place again and you wait for the end'' have been there too many times to count, haunting but so nicely done...peace to you.. Lauren~ *** Nothing Beautiful In This World |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
oh, my, I wonder what it might be like if we could in fact slow time when desired and speed it up as well it's all relative we're told of course, a time for slow for me would likely disagree with a time for such for you so if we walked beside each other, would we not warp ourselves and our appendages maybe life would look like a carnival mirror dressed in waves |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
MichaelG~ Vividly emotive. The nightmare of many who have served. May their nights be freed of the memories. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Deeply moving piece with the atmosphere of such terror well captured and points well taken!! Thanks for sharing Michael! |
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