she runs off the page

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Hyacinth garden

 

 

careful cursive, described and distributed

 

 

 

who once knew

 

 

 

distress prompting lines maybe from inspiration

 

 

 

emptiness in her lonely travels

 

 

 

thoughts become a pretender to attention

 

 

 

voice vows low

 

 

 

several extinguished candles shown

 

 

 

symmetric smoke bravely billow up from faltering

 

 

 

cold is a poor patron for the passion of her heart

 

 

 

cross your fingers trail across the prominence of fate

 

 

 

night is threaded one strand at a time

 

 

 

monitor a feeling by an apostrophes constraint

 

 

 

in a prayer primed by intention it will chase scattered serenity

 

 

 

dreams fit between hands without preparation

 

 

 

lips whisper when one tries to comprise with contact

 

 

 

the picture sketched on canvas stretched in a frame

 

 

 

as her handwriting awaits still she runs off the page

 

 
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a.griffiths57's picture

She runs off the page.

 

 

Your poem is very descriptive, I have some favourite lines. What despair I felt from the poem, very good writing.


 

 

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TheLadyBlue's picture

Wonderful

This peom was simply wonderlly beautiful. The care and attanetion you put into your words is very evident. I feel for this poet and thank you for this delightfully sad and moving peice.

SSmoothie's picture

Incredible! So sensitive,

Incredible! So sensitive,  such care and thought, so beautifully wrought. Love this. It would give anyone the strength to look forward great write! Hugss


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