| Open Poetry #26 |
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Headline in my Heart |
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ptwils165 Member
since 2002-11-29
Posts 50 |
Two miles east of the overgrown common Her fragile body was found, Lying face down in a restless quiet. Solitude nervously sounds. A peaceful sleep premature For a handful of troubled years Gasping for breath in a world exhaled From a mouth that we struggled to hear. It wasn’t a game or rehearsal For a distant afternoon, But a pained midnight sunset; a fading Of the light we never knew. Out of the morning, she vanished that day Into tears we tried hard to ignore; Failing to stop at the gaps left behind To wipe both her feet at the door. |
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regards2you Member Elite
since 2002-10-01
Posts 3940California |
You write pain well. This just tears at one's heart. Quite expressive in brevity, yet tells me so much. Enjoy your talent, Hugs, Pat ![]() ..without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.. |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
So well done it hurts to read. A difficult subject done clearly with skill and with respect. Thank you for sharing this. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
And thus, Amber Alert was conceived. Well done, Pete! |
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