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until the next summer...

you know

all walls around me
are now simply doorless

neither I can leave
nor you can enter

I just did it myself
deliberately
I thought that no body should know
that I am alone

now I have decided not to share
my heart with a human being

because
I have lost all my hopes

although I kept the roof
to the top of the four walls open
for the snow to hug me
turning me too into a piece of snow

it is a tip
to you as well

I wish if you use
the manner of my roof
of entering my room
this snow must know it

transforming to you too
into the piece of snow with me
until the next summer...


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*kablauie* write me a poem in grief of a mind that has closed and once was opened. Make me sympathetic. I want to know that when you wrote this you could've been crying (even if you weren't).






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  • Myjoy gold member
    March 23, 2007

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    Nice a great visaul and full of longing and love.
    Not what I am looking for but a wonderful emtional write.


  • laughingstock
    March 5, 2007

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    Excellent

    This is a good poem. A great poem. This is exactly what I was looking for with *kablauie*. And that should fare well for you shouldn't it? Well, first things first, I can't say that it will. But second, I can say that this has excellent imagery. And perfect conveyance of emotion. You should be proud of this piece. Nice use of the cold in this piece. I don't think that the isolation of a mind can be expressed any better than with a reference to the cold. Nice work, and thanks for entering my contest. Good luck.

  • The Elder
    January 8, 2007

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    this was an okay piece. it had a nice flow and interrupting stanza's and awkward word use (much like Emily). keep up the good work.


  • Trixie08
    November 26, 2006
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    I love it! Great write!


  • Taranand
    November 3, 2006

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    Dear friend, I am but a piece of snow for you. This was a sad, melancholy song to my ears but the imagery of the gentle snow softened it. Very lovely in a sad sort of way.


  • PrabhuDayal Khattar silver member
    November 3, 2006

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  • darrylblacksr
    November 3, 2006

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    Outstanding poem

    Great write my friend I really see the metaphor of the roof being the opening for the snow to enter and causing a transformation, just like in the mind itself having a chance to change it's thought pattern how outstanding... Good luck in the contest.


  • soulfultia gold member
    November 3, 2006

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    I beleive you have a message in here, I am afraid, I just did not get it in this write. I was distracted...but by what in the write, I can not put my finger on, I read it twice. I just did not feel a flow in this, but thank you for sharing your work. I might be having an off night or something, but I did not want to click and not comment. Good luck with your piece and I certainly hope some readers connect with it. I have read some of your other work and know I have connected with it... who knows. Keep writing and sharing and I shall keep reading poet, ~Tia


  • natari gold member
    November 3, 2006
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    Gorgeous imagery and the four walls part was superb
    ~Helan

  • Suzanne Dia
    November 3, 2006

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    I really like this..the clipped brevity of the lines, and the play on walls that isn't quite like other poems I have read with the same theme. I love the idea of becoming snow to hug you, thats beautiful. Good luck in the contest.

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