Open Poetry #39 |
The Venus Fly Trap Salad (sauce on the side) |
serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
I prayed for hands and now I have a small blue clock keeping time of what I dare not think about-- how long have been I sitting here? missed by minutes (am I missed?) hours spent in wordlessness-- I cannot feel them anymore tell me what I came here for days that slipped into the years and I don't know much more of you than I did before--I need- I want-I need-I haunt-I bleed these corridors and I'm the child who put her finger in the plant thinking "Now, just digest that." smiling at the suckling of leaves that closed to eat of me-- because of love's entanglement gentle blisters edged in blue... thinking I will eat of you-- as soon as you are done with me. |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
Serenity... just wonderful! RDB |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
Small steps may begin a journey just as easily as may large steps...and no one really knows what time it is. |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
gr8 write Poet, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write. |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Luv You !! |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
serenity, The cycle is inevitable why push it. But I do love your pushy words. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Does it really matter what time it is? Love ya lady~ Sing in me muse... |
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