Open Poetry #38 |
A Missed Opportunity |
Internalexile Junior Member
since 2006-06-15
Posts 38UK |
Sparkling, lighter still, as if I were not here, but there, away, far away from this, and closer to that, the other side. Its greener, yes it must be, it sparkles lighter, crackles, and jumps like some electric bolt, is it closer or am I? Should I move now reach out grab it I don’t I know I should but I don’t its away now far away a spec less than a spec nothing yet I still see it crackle and feel it buzz it is long gone however and I return to the dark. Let the moonlight paint your face, let the stars be your cloak... |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
I wouldn't want to miss the opportunity to read and sign this interesting write. hugs, Chris Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
excellent vinue of questions we ask ourselves... |
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