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Solitude of Summer
Contributed by
goodandevil
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Tuesday, 14th August 2007 @ 07:37:38 AM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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The burning embers of the cigarette I swear is my last. The drops of water that blanket the glass of the drink I swear ill never taste again. The dry heat that numbs the heart and makes delirious the mind. It is here in this state I can almost feel alive again.
In the coolness of the shade I find no comfort. The heat is an anesthesia that I long for that I need. Too hot to move. Too tired to think. I am alive but exist without the burdens of a wandering mind and a broken heart.
The frost of winter begs for companionship but the solitude of summer needs no one. Summer releases your troubles out through you pores leaving you dry inside a fragile being with not an ounce of water left to shed even a single tear. Summer is Peace.
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Re: Solitude of Summer
(User Rating: 1 ) by Torn_Thomas on
Tuesday, 14th August 2007 @ 08:41:16 AM AEST (User
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lovely poem! i feel the same myself, especially the part about the cigarette. awesome |
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Re: Solitude of Summer
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 14th August 2007 @ 09:09:21 AM AEST (User
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I am alive but exist
without the burdens
of a wandering mind
and a broken heart
That part really grabbed me! Fantastic poem, drew me in with the mention of the "last" cigarette (familiar ha) and kept me till that fantastic ending stanza, wonderful image. Kudos! |
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