Open Poetry #34 |
broken edges (Tsunami) |
lucky Senior Member
since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601Idaho |
a pair of scissors whet by a stone cut apart the shoreline slicing back resilient tier leaving fleet of breaths exhale then beyond comprehension it brushed against the mind many sensed the diminished glissade that waved in majesty they ran to see a throbbing madness filled with waste despair I felt from afar the trembling on the pages of revelation read how a whisper gilded out on incandescent wings the vapors in a language that only wildlife understood or maybe people had heard and had forgotton ancient word souls quaked under the weight of yearning when began to rise on billows tide and the broken edges of shoreline closed in slow elastic strides but it was a crying shame the scissors fell in to pools of murky darkness silence only bubbled Speaking of ghosts, wouldn't you know here comes mine again... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
this touches the heart |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Very impressive work. Yes, we have forgotten how to listen and how to see the signals nature sends us and along with that we have also forgotten to respect her! Love, Margherita |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
Shadows got it right....and an even nicer touch is seeing you back here. No more wandering, ok? ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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