Open Poetry #18 |
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Cold Day ---temporary title, maybe |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Your icy chill creeps up under the back of my shirt and down my left arm. It pains every bone in my left foot and curls around my left ankle and calf, you don’t know the half of the aching you bring. I could sing if it didn’t sting so sharply as to shiver my innards beyond serenity’s calm far beyond a summer kiss at dawn. ©January 12, 2002 Whether on the shoal or on the shore, |
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Mistletoe Angel![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
![]() (tears fall down my cheeks) Such sadness and angst fills these words, sweet friend, I hope this doesn't apply to you now, for we all wish the warmth of spring to blossom in your heart and warm your body with life's marrow and renewal! (kiss on cheek) I love it, sweet friend, your words are fabulous! We all love you so much, sweet friend! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Virginia, thank you for sharing! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton [This message has been edited by Mistletoe Angel (01-12-2002 08:30 PM).] |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
It applies to how I was feeling before I turned up the heat another notch. The cold outside became abrupt in its intrusion via the wind that seemed to find its way through all the crevices. Yet, the feeling certainly works for the angst of an ending or very rocky relationship. Yes?! Whether on the shoal or on the shore, |
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