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Endless Shawl of Want

In honour of our two hearts' connection
I etched a mark,
chalk-white;
The outlined silhouette of our shadows.
They now await you,
Your light
And your endless constellation of skies
In flame.

You cast a solar warmth upon my dark coat,
To illuminate the folds
Unbending,
Which still engulf my heart's grey flesh
And prayers for you,
Extending
Beyond the first flush and climax of longing,
To here.

Yet lost to oblivion, there remains rapture
In each new mourning,
Which adheres,
Spun and woven in translucent joy
As textured waterfalls
Of tears,
And I am cloaked by this endless shawl of want
Again.




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Love lives on in ghostly guise...

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  • this is an amazing write keep p the hreat work best wishes and good luck in the contest


  • Quill
    July 3, 2008
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  • Quill
    July 3, 2008
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    "Love lives on in ghostly guise..."
    So true my talented friend


  • Polaja Greeters member
    March 19, 2008

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    I really like this poem, the imagery is wonderfully crafted and the rhyme adds so much by being subtle my favorite part was the chalk drawing - brilliant in regards to the theme of loss thank you for entering!

    Keep writing

    Polly


  • Loveandblessings2u gold member
    March 12, 2008

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    this is so not my type,
    but to be honest, I really liked it.
    believe me I even find that hard to believe.
    Good luck in the contest.

    loveandblessings2u & yours always
    Joyce


    • Animarising
      March 12, 2008
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      Thanks, it means a lot to know you liked it even if it's not the sort of thing you would normally enjoy. I accept that poems about the grief, mourning and loss of a soulmate are not everyone's 'cup of tea'!!

      But that sharing is a big part of why we're all on here I guess, so I appreciate it.

      Take care, and thanks again.




  • Til the Day I Die
    February 26, 2008
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    wow

    i really liked it it was creepy good and a great write. i love it.


  • owlishhunter
    February 26, 2008

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    Definitely leaves a disturbing, somewhat nervous feeling in my heart...and that is something that a poem should always be able to do. Make one think...make one feel...
    Dark and sad, well written to be sure. very good use of imagery! Bravo!


  • manoguru
    February 26, 2008
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    not bad at all. i enjoyed it very much. thank you for the post.


  • quantumsurveyor
    February 26, 2008

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    A notably sad piece with outstanding imagery throughout that others have commented on. I offer you my noiseless clappers
    Donald


  • Out of Town Girl
    February 26, 2008

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    A very dreamlike piece--I loved the imagery; it's fantastic. And I love the emotion tied into it, and the format of this poem. Awesome job!


  • Lonely-Tear
    February 26, 2008

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    awesome....! love the imagery that was used. really helps to paint a picture in the mind's eye. well done!


  • exceptforthis
    February 26, 2008
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    really interesting! some of the images really stuck out "heart's grey flesh" had a tangible, disturbing quality. i loved the juxtaposition of "dark coat" against "spun and woven in translucent joy", you capture the lightness and elusiveness of joy, as opposed to the wanting that feels so much heavier and darker. great job


  • acari27 gold member
    February 26, 2008

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    hey this is great....
    LOVED

    I etched a mark,
    chalk-white;

    And your endless constellation of skies
    In flame.


    You cast a solar warmth upon my dark coat,
    To illuminate the folds

    Beyond the first flush and climax of longing
    To here.

    Yet lost to oblivion, there remains rapture
    In each new mourning,

    And I am cloaked by this endless shawl of want
    Again.

    was a really nice click, have been writing a lot lately- and havent been reading many new poets-sometimes i go to town on the features box but havent for a while, thought i should just have a quick look, read the title actually i thought it was going to be bad and sentimental, but was greatly surprised
    Thanks

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