at six a.m,
an empty bed
i have creative reasons
for goose flesh
onion eyes unlock
a star
leaving –
a chance to weigh what i have.
finally
a shot at the art of healing.
a lazy day
crawls under my clipped nails.
poetry
the cheat sheet of time.
from a bag of yarn,
the right color to sew happiness
your memory.
a lighthouse.
modern ships.
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wowwwwwwww. this is fantastic; can't wait to see what you add.
[i agree with some of the others. this could be a poem, ya know.]
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Thank you, glad you liked it
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poetry the cheat sheet of time- what a fantastic concept. actually, each line is so creative and unexpected. you pack so much meaning in so few words, and i love that about your poems.
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Thank you very much
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. I'm happy to see you happy .
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mmm. well, thanks
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And yes, why is this not a poem?
I undestand it as a column also, but still,
it would make for good poetry.
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I like this. But why a column? This is a poem. heh
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Thank you
Well, it's a column mostly because the poems aren't really related. I wrote this lightly.
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Brilliant. I will remember these things and
I will smile more. If not to just be closer to the eternal clock that is forever ticking, always above my head. A great column Diana. I am most happy when "I am leaving – a chance to weigh what i have."
Thoughtful.
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Thank you very much
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You're welcome,
darlin.
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