Open Poetry #39 |
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Be Still |
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RedStoneEB Senior Member
since 2003-06-08
Posts 772uk ![]() |
Be still; the whispers have yet to write a romance, and don’t grieve for me if I disappear without a trace. Think, those flowers you grew—call them a part of me, remember those days when we’d rest in-between them-- O I have founded a stronger bond with you than daisy chains call it unkindness if you will—but mourn not my departing. Now I pace in the dream of injured foundations; still it endured a minute of an hour in a day. Is it the season for the earth to grant an adventure, injustice comes from the factual hurting-- bring me the timeless grave of heroism and let us be the leafless trees wanting to gather; the bitterness into one place letting our hearts decide. The tear fell like a pearl in the wake of a silver cloud, granting the floor a touch; before it bounced-- up towards the birthplace of your eyes then disappeared into the clear waters; the surface rippled and formed a memory-- becoming nothing more than a glimpse of love. I have placed my fears aside and become obsessed, slain by my own guilt that you said wasn’t mine. Where is the violence that comes from loss? But I’m still shattered I have become numb-- O the breathing slow with my eyes closed seems to allow me to feel your arms around me; and this—that is drunkenness of the past. How they were swept from me in a vision, you came—I might stand upon a single person of course I meant you—who knows. Was it determination that leads me to my sorrows-- that infinite sigh that hung from my shoulders yet still I stand, till that wondrous moment; that sweeps me away along with the memories. |
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marcel Senior Member
since 2003-03-02
Posts 660az, usa |
One of the best pieces I have read here...Spoken clearly and truthfully from the heart and soul..it does not get much better. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Lee, the depth of emotion and the maturity of your writing, is truly awe-inspiring. Exceptional display of your talent and your poetic soul. Loving Light, Linda (P.S. Hope you'll be staying awhile this time!) |
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