Open Poetry #32 |
I Wish I Had A Dixie Lullaby |
icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
You ask what goes through my head when I awake realizing I am not dead, and what unnatural force gets me to drag my sorry butt out of my bed; I don't have an answer that would work for you, or for any other person that I know, I keep going on just because I know one day I won't. One day I'll just stay there, stay until I die, then I'll need a stronger sense of will to make me come back to do this all again; every step I take, for good or bad, makes me that much closer to the point of letting go, but every time I've thought I'd hurry it along I find some silly little reason to go on. This morning, I walked into the cinema to watch a movie more frightening than the movie makers know, a show about the inevitable climate shift that comes around in intervals to reset all our clocks. A little girl, barely two feet tall, come to watch a cartoon ogre with her mother and sister all standing ahead of me in line, was shocked at my appearance, not exactly fine Sunday go to meeting form, and speechless she just reached out her arm, pointing at me wordlessly; without thinking I acted horrified by her and pointed back, a huge bearded mirror of the gruesome face she made at me; we stood frozen in unrehearsed Sunday morning tableaux of mutual shock attack, an eternity of seconds, while we couldn't go anywhere because someone else had fumbled with their change, then I watched something unspoken rearrange itself inside her mind; she began to giggle in the kind of fit only a child forms, and for that moment I was glad I'd gotten up this Sunday morn. ©2004 by icebox |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
*hugs* and *smiles* ....jo |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
*click into library* |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
sweet The clouds never expect it when it rains, but the sea, changes colour, but the sea, does not change. |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
precious |
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Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
lol.. Well, I'm glad I read this. |
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urdarbrunn Junior Member
since 2004-04-09
Posts 10 |
I once was sitting on a beach with my 8 month old son. A man very similar to your appearance walked by, and of course my son was thrilled. he cooed and laughed and reached out for the man. The man stopped in his tracks and had a look of shock on his face. "They usually cry and run away from me?!" I replied, "Well, for him, you are a wonderful sight" and I let him crawl up to the man. The man then said," Little man, you just made my day." Children are wonderful. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
icebox It doesn't take much does it? Good write. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
icebox I'm glad you got up too so you could write this. |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
each day presents small gifts, yes? And in such moments we know joy. Enjoyed. Susan The whole of the Universe resides within each individual heart. |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Precious write. enjoyed! Chris Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Such a sweet write...makes getting up worthwhile. She probably smiled at your kind eyes. Hugs~ ~Somewhere in my heart I'm always |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
I loved this Icy!!!! *smooches* I have been busy of late so am trying to catch up...forgive me if you see a lot of your stuff brought back to life for a bit... "cast me gently into the morning, for the night has been unkind" |
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