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A Phantom’s Story
Contributed by
sasha
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Sunday, 15th May 2011 @ 08:01:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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His light steps on the cobbled streets Caught fire from those feverish memories They had walked hand in hand everywhere Kissing moon-beams on each other
That thirst he knew so well, parched him again His lenses heavy around his solo evening He seared away every curious glance his way Turning inwards, into her, his sole memory
He had loved her every sun-kissed way, She had lived his dark hours on her song-wings Their memories entangled from ways and lives He is a phantom in places now, lone from her death
Water-stories from Venice, marble-history from Florence The orchards that melodied their purple-flowered doorways Nectar that seduced swollen bees and wine evenings, Beauty shipped to the waiting world, for cover-page dance
Another set of frames, relentless in their beauty Their allure tossed in carelessly, for his survival He warms icy winters, living their tales A lens-man stalking worlds he once lived in
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sasha
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2011-05-15 08:01:33] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Phantom’s Story
(User Rating: 1 ) by Butterflyperfect on
Wednesday, 18th May 2011 @ 04:49:38 PM AEST (User
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I enjoyed reading this... it evoked images that went well with the poem. Nicely done!
*Brenda* |
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