Open Poetry #37 |
Confused |
weepingwillow Junior Member
since 2006-01-09
Posts 33Sin City-Las Vegas |
Intense Your eyes see through me Pools of caramel Scorch my skin without purpose I look back, hazy visions Your hair dark as coal, Whispers softly around your face Now, Collecting dust in the corners of my room Manic words Snapping me to the present Fall useless out your soured lips And leave me with an unfinished story |
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Dominique-Simone Senior Member
since 2005-11-12
Posts 643 |
Your hair dark as coal, Whispers softly around your face Now, Collecting dust in the corners of my room Such powerfull images.. Great job! |
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Kristabell Senior Member
since 2003-11-29
Posts 678Portland, OR |
Your story never ends, even if some do not wish to see the pages... Nice write, Kristabell |
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weepingwillow Junior Member
since 2006-01-09
Posts 33Sin City-Las Vegas |
Thank you... |
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dgvarner Member Elite
since 2000-05-13
Posts 3552High Springs, Florida |
nice writing hugs, g "We of the craft are all crazy...all are more or less touched." Lord Byron |
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Neeraja Senior Member
since 2002-06-22
Posts 812The Netherlands |
I enjoyed this! Neeraja |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
Well done. Very strong imagery, clear sharply drawn and concise. |
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