Open Poetry #39 |
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Off-Keyed |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines ![]() |
Off-Keyed I wake with the ache of tomorrow. My dressing disheveled in the rise. I wear the fatigue of unsettled, in the redness of hazeling eyes. Reflections are those of unwanted. Ghost-like, contoured by the age. The rug is pulled out from my under, as I watch from behind theater's stage. With make up and tweaking I settle for the facade that tomorrow's hope brings. But the notes always seem to turn sour "The lasting of" (lost thoughts) no one sings. M "Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less." |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I know this feeling ![]() |
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Interloper![]() ![]()
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Maureen, I always sing your praises, disheveled or not, and I am NEVER off key ![]() Fool, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Yes, sometimes it takes a while to get aligned to the glory of each new day, for glory it is ... and you sing beautifully, dear Maureen! Excellent write. Love and hugs. Margherita ![]() |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
You may feel "off-keyed" but your pen has marvellous rhythm and rhyme! ![]() EA |
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