Open Poetry #35 |
Sagittarian Views |
ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
~*~ Haunting is the moment that I stood amidst the fog Looking in upon the private solarium of a dreamer Sensing a traumatized verse that bounced in alto beams Palpitates within the air that lifted up my fingertips Causing in emotive voice the drifting wishes hidden to be heard Distrustful fetishes of wing and wild fire flared the night Fever came to boil the blood that transpired to steam on the surface Coursing like rivers of red and blue mingling, turning water dark This fear, a portrait etched on pasty white, as color drained your smile I felt it too, across the flanks of my desire to be near Then stars blinked out these tears to twilight And when I realized the impact of my hand upon your heart It was then I knew my place was destined as beacon and bond For Archer, draw your bow, without care to be healed It was the sculpture of the dream that sought a sigh to alter And I am never lost within the wind, for here I stand still looking in Copyright Kkh 06/18/05 |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Thank you, thank you, thank you for the early birthday present! I know you did this... just for me! LOL...Oh, Lady, did I say, this is a ? Karilea - if I whisper, will you listen? Keeping in mind, I must stand close...and keep my promises... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
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exquisite! |
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