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Winter Renders Me Colorless
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Shorties My entire heart implodes, again,
in this space between space
I muffle the sounds of my tears with
a dirty sheet
only yesterday, I saw our colors entertwined together
and i took it terribly hard
And I am reeling so far from
the reality that you dont
even remember my favorite color
When you look upon it, you only see green
you do not see me.
Some people we love can
Some people we love can be so selfish and taken up with themselves, it's difficult to know where to fit in with them. Your poem is very creative and a good read also well written.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
I don't know how to read
I don't know how to read "green" except for from a healing perspective...which is the color of the heart chakra...the place of unconditional love.
One track mind maybe.. ;-)
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Actually nightlight, in this
Actually nightlight, in this particular instance green was green... Simply the color... No underlying meaning behind it. Usually my poema do have underlying words or phrases but not this one :).
"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.
A Winter Write
Really enjoyed this poem. Thanks for the share ~A~
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Thank you Allets!!
Thank you Allets!!
"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.