Open Poetry #27 |
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My winter |
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Kaoru![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow ![]() |
Crossfade, her eyes blink. I stare at her squinting through dim lights that are interfered with by small flying bugs.. Tails afire and they buzz around my obsession of being who we used to be. I see her hand reach for her purse almost enraged she touches up her make up.. ..I'd always said she didn't need it, not one drop of her was tainted. Oh, darling..I say my words sort of cut off quiet toward the ends.. Frayed, I dismounted an ideal life between us.. Had I landed, I'd know respectively, that it was the lighting that drove you away.. Surely it couldn't be that I haven't kept you cool enough in the dead heat of my winter. My soul bound to you like a heart reminisces on being who we used to be.. |
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Magnus![]() ![]()
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Meghan, you used many variations of images and description within this piece to make it very interesting. Nice write! |
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eminor_angel Member
since 2003-05-22
Posts 323Canada |
Wow, I'm really liking this here. Wow. |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Agreed with Midnitesun! ![]() ARCTIC WIND |
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