Open Poetry #32 |
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Time, Warped |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion ![]() |
Time, Warped In a too-big house, on the second floor, parents mirror sleep; too soon, skimmed from surface dreams, pulled awake by a chime in the wind, a phone that might have rung, a doorbell pressed by a midnight messenger. Eighteen months since slumber was lost to this alarmed state. Fear stirs blankets cold. Mom takes a photograph from the night table: a girl, no, a young woman: smiling, in full dress. Dad pours a dram of brandy; announces all is still well. Mom palms two Restoril from a half-empty bottle, swallows them dry. [This message has been edited by Corinne (07-01-2004 06:43 PM).] |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Fear-whispers stir the night. ~*~ You always tend to leave me, pondering, pensive...proud to know you. |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
This is haunting, Corinne -- felt like I could see it! ......jo |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Corinne Hung by the thumbs with so few crumbs. Enjoyed |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
this is haunting indeed, wow...nothing like being caught between two worlds eh... A fascinating write Corinne. I'm keeping it. Maree ![]() The clouds never expect it when it rains, but the sea, changes colour, but the sea, does not change. |
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GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
wow... yes, haunting. I'll definitely lock the doors tonight, but then, that isn't the point is it? leaves me all too despondent. Love it! Always, Alyssa Poems are made by fools like me, |
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