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Polar extremes

Remotely we stand
In opposite corners
Crossing our arms
With our backs turned away

Stubbornly we agree
There is no meeting place
Between us
Polar opposites

In my dark serious demeanor
My depth rivals the midnight sky
I have no use for your blinding light
And carefree optimism
Penetrating my drawn blinds

We live in a world of black and white
Either one or the other
A world of extremes
Two drastic choices

Peeking behind my shoulder
With surreptitious glances
Your enigma haunts me
Filling me with a curious longing

For the first time,
I discover a void of emptiness
Within me

Inching closer
We shake hands
And meet our shadow;
Our lost self
Hearts melting together
Between our two poles
A hidden world opens up

A colorful spectrum
of grays

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© February 2007

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  • Cinnarry gold member
    February 23, 2007

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    A very clear and concise line you have drawn. Most eloquent in its presentation. Good Write dear poet!


  • Whoochi gold member
    February 16, 2007

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    WE are able to change but oly if we are open to it..this is a great write....no black and white only the world of grays...what growth, what maturity...awesome job!


  • Starswhispers silver member
    February 15, 2007

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    A very interesting write I like the way you take the reader into a crescendo of a world of emotions, you have a very good word choice and a very logical thread.
    A very enjoyable read. Thank you for entering my contest and good luck,


  • Avendesora Dreamer
    February 14, 2007

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    daaang...this is a great commentary on the way we tend to treat anyone not the same as we are...it's dark and sad and yet hopeful at the same time. nice


  • Akimbo
    February 14, 2007

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    amazing potential; stellar poem

    A very well thought out and constructed write. I love the intelligence I see crafted in these lines. The 'carefree optimism penetrating drawn blinds' is my favorite line. What a great metaphor you bring to light.
    There is a definite high standard to all your poems.
    It's a pleasure to read them. You could write for a career because I don't see any boundaries that can contain you.
    Kj


  • Pure Thought silver member
    February 13, 2007
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    Only if I could...

    follow the flow of your words, then maybe i could become the man I desire to be. I have extreme difficulty seeing the greys, between myself and another of opposite opinion.

    Oh, your poem, magnificent.
    Buddy


  • Cannonsfire
    February 13, 2007

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    This is awesome, a meeting of opposites, an attraction, magnetic pull, opening up one persons mind to fresh and bright idea's, learning we can change. Loved it.

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