Open Poetry #23 |
Submerged, in Midnite Blues |
Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Magenta hues once submerged midnite blues, as fireflies sparkled in starlight's dust. Ebony surrounded us while crickets echoed our heartbeat dreams in surround sound upon the still night air. But you were never really here except in my dreams, to share your cascading rhythms, your passionate Ziljian pearls, Love's heartbeat. Our splendid harmony has become cacophony, and I am once again submerged, in midnite blues. |
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RSWells Member Elite
since 2001-06-17
Posts 2533 |
And can't be saved by daylight savings or a move from the long nights of Alaska.....I feel the want of this. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"Our splendid harmony has become cacophony, and I am once again submerged, in midnite blues." I feel this in the pit of my stomach. EA |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(big hugggsssssss) Oh Kacy, my heart goes out to you, I hope all is alright now and I wish for the blues to turn to yellows soon for you! (sigh) This is excellent, sweet friend, I love it, I send angel hugs of comfort your way, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Kacy, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Richard, thank you for taking time to read, and reply, but mostly, understand. EA, If you felt this way when you read this, then you understood the emotions and the feelings. Thank you. Noah, I am OK, and since friendship is the basis of all good long term relationships, I am happy to say my friendship is intact. There really is no conflict, but the poetry of Love sometimes exaggerates the reality. Does that make sense? |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
MidniteSun~ This is simply a beautifully written piece of your heart~ Longingly lovely~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Thanks for your warm hug, Marge. |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Magenta hues once submerged midnite blues, as fireflies sparkled in starlight's dust. Ebony surrounded us ================================= But you were never really here except in my dreams, to share your cascading rhythms, your passionate Ziljian pearls, Love's heartbeat. ========================= and I am once again submerged, in midnite blues. =========================== Kacy I love the imagery in this... its touch of haunting and bluesy feel makes it even more impressive... You write the night and do your pen name justice very cool write Poetess Midnite Unknown to us, there are moments when crevices open for time to come alive with begining. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
JM! thanks for reading, and for your generous reply. Moths are so tasty. (there is a poem in this, I'm working on it now) |
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