Open Poetry #33 |
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Tonight |
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soul drifter Senior Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 711Colorado |
Tonight So your groom left you waiting at the alter such a life altering falter falling to the floor like a dying white flower your love flown to the wind your fingers in the cake searching the sky for anything within reach within a lightyear of loving you someone to hold that umbrella over you when the skies turn to black it's a criminal rain and a carrion thunder blasting dreams to shards of glass and empty heart-shaped boxes the melted chocolate of your eyes the coldness of these streets when your only one is gone on and on it pours down on you and no, I won't drive you home tonight So you sit on the edge of your bed painting your cute little nails and you stare at your face in the mirror you wonder where he is tonight you wonder who he's doing tonight and now you want to escape your exile your self-imposed restraining order to loving anyone walking the neon streets hiding your wounds your need tattooed on your arm along with your bruised little heart club to club, fool to fool tear to tear, fear to feel anymore poor little doll with your smeared mascara like blood thinning in the river your tears drop, your hopes stop on a dime on a quarter to call a friend and no, I won't drive you home tonight So the child is gone so you're suprised the first bitter taste of reality precious memories on your shelf your heart collecting dust promises inked in old letters a boy who cared for you warmth in December cool relief in July then, the pale pretty snowflakes now, stinging crooked raindrops and all those songs that reminded you of him collected in the corner you stop and think stop and smile and set fire to those ghosts with your thoughts and feelings and with an open, brand new heart searching for new love keeping the faith with your friends believing in a flickering candle love believing in yourself again the night has fallen, the place is closing not a flicker of eyelashes to the ash grey past you don't even have to ask yes, I'll drive you home tonight "Poets are all who love, who feel great truths, and tell them; and the truth of truths is love." --Philip James Bailey |
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Kristabell Senior Member
since 2003-11-29
Posts 678Portland, OR |
Very beautiful write! Such wonderful moral values. Nice job! Much love, Kristabell |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
You wrote this heartbreak in such a positive rapture...very well done. TD |
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ShiningWindHaze Member
since 2004-09-06
Posts 138California, United States |
Much enjoyed - Haze |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Zach, your style is so refreshing, and the content as well. Few can match the smooth way you roll out the story, as if video taped. |
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