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| Open Poetry #39 |
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Your life through windows |
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themute Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 469Maryland 
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Your life through windows Hallowed brush swipes, you stood the doorways current Leaf-rustle gardens of fear, loathing, Emotion springs from the bottom to the infinitesimal top Looming powerful dark severity A dawn dusked too does come to dance the sun-song Endearing hymns to the infant flowers Tearing eyes as dew of dawn collects their happy sadness Into the rays we followed solemn Where the length of days are obvious infinity, immortal Gods among veiled gayety dreamt So no breath would end tangible thoughts from windows Envisioned in their perpetual signings I am the two-toed wanderer |
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marcel Senior Member
since 2003-03-02
Posts 660az, usa |
a vision of words and emotions that paint a sad but true picture of the heart........ |
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themute Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 469Maryland |
marcel, the story is ambiguous. and thank you kindly I am the two-toed wanderer |
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