| Open Poetry #30 |
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swallowing |
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Snow
since 2000-10-16
Posts 1170desert flower looking for rain
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swallowing hurt, like melted glass etches the core of me your name, our love patience one set of prints on the shore line salt-ringed like fingertips pressed to lips hushed ... swallow b r e a t h e the flavor of lilies and die a Shakespearean death ©snow'03 "...why does my skeleton pursue me if my soul has fallen away?" ~p.neruda [This message has been edited by Snow (12-15-2003 05:46 PM).] |
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Nightshade![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Enjoyed this write. Well done. Chris "At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet." |
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Greeneyes![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-09-09
Posts 9903In Your Poetic Mind |
hugssss I know hon.....hopefully getting it all out with give peace....you're beautiful believe that... Lauren~ ~~**~~**~~**~~**~~ |
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