Open Poetry #38 |
[you are gone] |
shirtless Member
since 2006-04-29
Posts 359 |
you are gone like summer like Diana in Paris like a snowy owl in Windsor the last time you lay beside me you were a princess, the white mask of your breasts disappearing in the snow that drifted across the fields of your skin like those golden dreams gathered in the sweep of the croupier’s arm now, memories of you are aching wearied climbers clinging to the glacier of my soul PLEASE VISIT MY REGULARLY UPDATED WEB SITE http://www.anthonyarmstrong.zoomshare.com |
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dreamdc Member
since 2005-11-11
Posts 54Utah, USA |
Very beautiful write. I felt the pain and want in this. Yearning is one of my most disliked emotions. Its like an endless battle, trying to let go but forever wanting to hold on. Thank you for sharing it. - Danielle |
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SarBear Member
since 2003-06-05
Posts 205Massachusetts |
beautiful imagery. you can feel the emotion in this poem. |
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