Open Poetry #31 |
The Fabric Of Me |
1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
The Fabric Of Me there is something so fragile about love it is the trim sewn so tightly to fabric the soft ruffled edge unraveled by stitches I could have begged you to stay but didn’t and of all the things you don’t know about me I think you know why I wouldn’t |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Insightful and very beautifully said. Love, Margherita |
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RSWells Member Elite
since 2001-06-17
Posts 2533 |
Threads become sails and pull the heaviest ships. I've seen delicate flowers high up on cold and craggily cliffs and how much armor does an egg have? Enjoyed. |
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1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
Margherita...ty richard...smooch |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
love ya |
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Richy Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 3050 |
Helen, you‘re amazing! I think I understand this Happy Valentines Day! Richy |
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