Open Poetry #37 |
Impromptu |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
Though it is winter An open window Across the street On an upper floor balcony A nineteen year old geisha Looks up at the moon As if her lover Were there to see her Her kimono open To the pale blue air Soft silver light On her naked shoulders One leg forward A hand on her thigh Her face Her breasts In youthful magnificence . . . All for a gaze Before they die |
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dgvarner Member Elite
since 2000-05-13
Posts 3552High Springs, Florida |
Nicely written..great imagery.. hugs, g "We of the craft are all crazy...all are more or less touched." Lord Byron |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
So lovely. |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
Opening your work is always opening a treasure... Excellent! *S* |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
dreaming till die...a good life. but not single one wants to give up a thing for dream. that is why suffering. People speak dreams, sing dreams, write dreams, dream dreams but none live in their dreams. dreams, too fragile to cling on. good poem. |
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