Dark Poetry #4 |
Holding Still |
peaceful_dreamer Member
since 2003-04-25
Posts 159SoMeWhErE oVeR tHe RaInBoW |
I'm holding on to a feeling grasping, shaking holding still. A spark I thought had ended bursts into flames burning, consuming all live from within. An ongoing disagreement unrelenting, unforgiving living in fear. A flower blooming late dies from poison tearing, killing any remaing ashes. I'm holding on to a feeling broken, shattered holding still. "I'm just me, trapped in a body." |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
jennifer, deep breaths . . . deep breaths . . . beautiful writing |
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Purity Senior Member
since 2001-11-20
Posts 526Once Upon, USA |
...and your form in this one furthers its beauty. Great poem with great choice of imagery. Wings bruised from turning away in such confined space...Not broken...still healable...still feathered with life, somewhere |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Is it all really this bad? I'm not trying to be sarcastic, but its a line of hurt and torture that builds so much. And the next thing we reallize is we have feelings like this. Nice write. -GIS He has made everything beautiful in its own time. -Ecclesiastes 3:11 |
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