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drought

My poetic mind
calls upon inspiration
with the strength and sincerity
of my soul

where thoughts
envelope the air
suffocating the hand
that summons intention

dominating
                 and in control

while this flower
with curled fingers
sinks beneath the light
crying out for nourishment
that never rewards
the way she expects....


Author notes

"Because she never really learnt how to breathe" - H.R.

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  • Exodus gold member
    May 10, 2008

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    Personally I thought the first stanza was a little ordinary, but you really picked it up with the second and fourth.
    Thank you for a very interesting piece.


  • notorious
    May 3, 2008

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    Wowzers...again ;)

    The entire second stanza=pure gold. Really.

    "dominating and in control"
    Nice line--very cohesive.

    "that never rewards
    the way she expects...."
    How sad! Very heartfelt.


  • luna-midnight gold member
    April 26, 2008
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    okay this is abs. beautiful i really love it
    but im not sure about this, but i thought we couldnt use anything in the quotes, like the she and never you have..but i dont know, i thought so , so i had to edit mine lol
    but lovely write, love the last stanza its my fav
    good luck
    take care
    stephanie