Open Poetry #24 |
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gemjop Member Elite
since 2002-11-18
Posts 2587Pencilveinia, USA |
Silence laid thinly upon black tingles my spine arches my back. Misplaced fear dances in shadows tripping my steps won't let me realise its make believe Blotting black ink descending the well alone i must think. learning each day, for you and i, our paths have met, i've already learnt that you are love. |
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Duncan Member Ascendant
since 2001-08-07
Posts 5455 |
'Blotting black ink descending the well alone i must think.' Great write, I like the desolate feel. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sometimes you gotta be alone to get anything accomplished |
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Brad Majors
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
I really like the way you wrote this one |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Gemma, this is written so well... It's got lost of emotion in it.....Hope all is well.. "Love makes the world go around" |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Awesome write Cold hands means a warm heart |
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