Open Poetry #29 |
Center-Worn...to Fall In Place |
nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Center-Worn...to Fall In Place I saw... clouds within clouds this afternoon and my thoughts unfolded as I walked in the rain, taking my sorrows with me to the edge, where my head rested in hands and a taste of yesterday was all I wished... but settled for the golden bubbles tickling as they slid down my throat. Unworthy of its fullness, the glass sat half empty and the chatter began to almost make sense... well, except when I thought about you and how you found me by the side of the internet road living in cardboard words and teasing me into submission until I joined you in a phrase or two, hungry for the filling of my needs. I am the forgotten one, a non-conformist with a pocket full of dreams and a wishing stone that is center-worn, keeping me stuck on you, words that blind the truth with silk sheets to soothe the ache and nature's blanket to Fall upon when my emotions are exposed and I dance to the rhythm of the standing time and you. I have felt my way, unexpectedly, through the grayness of my miss steps and somehow managed to make it through another tomorrow, this time with a smile of contentment... leading the way. M "Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less." |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
OhMzWynterBliss~ This just makes me want to come up there and give you the biggest *hug* in the world~ This is one beautifully written piece of the reflections that you pen so well~ Loving it ... love you~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Maureen; ahh yes . . . except when I thought about you and how you found me by the side of the internet road living in cardboard words and teasing me into submission stunning description . . . the internet road . . . I adore these lines goodness and this: I am the forgotten one, a non-conformist with a pocket full of dreams and a wishing stone that is center-worn, keeping me stuck on you, words that blind the truth with silk sheets to soothe the ache mannn . . . yes, I do know xxoo |
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eminor_angel Member
since 2003-05-22
Posts 323Canada |
"I am the forgotten one" beautiful! |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Maureen...you could never ever be the forgotten one. Fantastic write dear lady. ~Hugs~ ~Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile~ |
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