A smooth sea side resort
the sun creeps up from the edge of the earth
the cool breeze of the air
blows through her hair
it reveals a mystic, almost unfair beauty
a dark cloud, and the plants all dead
driving the fist of the monster
me and you call the human
a wheel of technology
wreathed in flame
a spotless sunflower, bright and pretty
well lit in the midst of a swarm of roses
blessed with the power of unnatural beauty
would be the closest way of describing her
the one whom my heart calls to
the mountain erupts
levelling out entire civilisations
hurling out pain and suffering
of being tied down and beaten with a machete
till the screams draw out your life
and the tears freeze on a cold, dead body.
the shards of hurt are in many forms
but the ones that stick are always
on either end of the spectrum
a life is changed...........
now who's in control?
Author notes
The picture so inspired me, cause it just came out of no where!
A contest entry
- Let this face inspire you. by Angierie.
300 points, ended February 26, 2007, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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baby you are awesome and I love the poem as I love all of yours
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Well that's an interesting perspective.. lol.
Great job.. thanks for entering.
Angie
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