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Painted Lady
Contributed by
wheels
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Saturday, 28th June 2008 @ 01:16:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Lucent glows the green-laced hand
Slow motion lifts
The moment wavers
A soft ceramic cup
To her lipstick wet lips.
More coffee?
Yes, uh
Yes.
Black passion eyes
With lonely lost reflections
Of a secret tale
Where
Trusts have painted black
The red sands
Cut through with
Broken beer bottle glass
As childhood visions fade
Turning
Slowly painted black.
My name?
Rolls slowly from trembling lips
Then
Glancing swiftly to the night,
Does it matter?
The lies have hidden
Slowly the closet where hides its shadow
Its myth
Written in spray-painted lives
Upon its walls.
No,
Time has melted
And lost me in the forges fires
Where now
Reality burns itself
In cigarette traces
Of paternal palm tree specters
On a choking past horizon.
She moves ghostlike from my heart
Like tears upon the wind sift
Sifting down upon the pavement
Drifting down the concrete rivers
Past broken, brown beer bottle glass
Cut into the darkness.
Copyright ©
wheels
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2008-06-28 13:16:38]
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Re: Painted Lady
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by shelby on
Saturday, 28th June 2008 @ 01:33:04 PM AEST
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Kevin,
this is simply breath taking. I felt many things while reading this. Bravo and five for this one.
Hugs and more hugs
Michelle |
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Re: Painted Lady
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by high_on_duct_tape on
Saturday, 28th June 2008 @ 04:33:16 PM AEST
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What I like most about this poem is its rare ability to express the overwhelming awareness of a moment.
Nice one.
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Re: Painted Lady
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by emystar on
Saturday, 28th June 2008 @ 04:57:13 PM AEST
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big wheels keep on turning
Proud Mary keep on burning.
I really luv your rare, unique, incredible show of amazing talent.
smiles, huggs,
emy |
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Re: Painted Lady
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by unknown_utopia on
Saturday, 28th June 2008 @ 07:34:05 PM AEST
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| Incredible flow |
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Re: Painted Lady
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 28th June 2008 @ 09:59:57 PM AEST
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| Kevin, The words here paint a rare picture deep with thought and intrigue. Your style and flow bring forth deep emotion. Well written.............Mike |
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Re: Painted Lady
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by PhantomVampyress on
Sunday, 29th June 2008 @ 05:04:31 AM AEST
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i really enjoyed this.. i got alot of different feelings from this also and i love that stanza
"Time has melted
And lost me in the forges fires
Where now
Reality burns itself
In cigarette traces
Of paternal palm tree specters
On a choking past horizon."
its just so magical.. lovely job here
rock on,
vampyress Jenni
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Re: Painted Lady
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by GreenEves16 on
Monday, 30th June 2008 @ 04:03:07 AM AEST
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this is a very good poem it has alot of feeling in it, it kind of reminds me of some of my poems i have written. very nice
~Eves |
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Re: Painted Lady
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by Crow on
Monday, 21st July 2008 @ 01:28:24 PM AEST
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| We all might feel as deeply, to be able to express your feelings and passion like this is art my new found friend. Crow |
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