Open Poetry #37 |
Leftover Dreams Now Grown Bitter With Age |
icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
After these new fires are ashes, after your new deal’s gone down, when it feels like your whole world is turning, remember, think of me, I was your own private rodeo clown; after the next bull has thrown you when you feel the new promises broken, when you’re crying for all life has shown you, you might still hear words that were spoken long ago when we both were younger and the future still offered us hope; I once pulled you out of the wreckage when your life spun far from control now those soft nights I know are forgotten, champagne fogs and candle lit meals we ate from one bowl with our fingers, and all of the pillow talk wandered and faded to become tomorrow’s yesterday deals, just like me now old and forgotten out of style with the dust and the ashes left behind like your masks and the rope. ©2006 by icebox |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
well icebox, I don't see how anyone could forget you...and if they do, it's got to be a medical condition |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
"I once pulled you out of the wreckage when your life spun far from control now those soft nights I know are forgotten, champagne fogs and candle lit meals we ate from one bowl with our fingers, and all of the pillow talk wandered and faded to become tomorrow’s yesterday deals, just like me now old and forgotten out of style with the dust and the ashes left behind like your masks and the rope." Such emotion in your words, my friend. The sweetness of the beginning stanza is in such sharp contrast to the end. I'm sorry that such happened to you. I wish you joy and peace now....and you are not old! |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
"and all of the pillow talk wandered and faded to become tomorrow’s yesterday deals," Like this, Mr.icebox! Perhaps it was all in the plan but I can't help thinking that those who turn away are the losers in the end. |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
sometimes I feel like this, then something wonderful rips away at my soul and says...wake up, change is good...you've grown from this...and I feel better make new dreams hun....God bless you for this very sensitive and loving write. |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
"I once pulled you out of the wreckage when your life spun far from control" They have no clue just how lucky they were to not have to depend just on themselves. "too bad ignorance isn't painful" |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
"we ate from one bowl with our fingers, and all of the pillow talk wandered and faded to become tomorrow’s yesterday deals, just like me now old and forgotten out of style with the dust and the ashes left behind like your masks and the rope" I read this yesterday, but yesterday's comment would have been much diffrent than today's. |
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