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meander down the fall (edit)

Frivolous compositions,
machinate existence.
Money?
What importance?

But you my dear,
hold me close and near.
Inevitable,
fear dawned
but don't run.

My dreams
cant take the weight,
pressure or speed.

Golden glows,
of worms in the night.
Black sparks of dark, hide
in the cracks.

Yet light, holds us together.

Forever, as sun of day
and sleep of night.

Never run!
Meander, down the stream of life.

Dream of me.
and my dreams of you,
will be the soles
of your feet.
As you
walk
with me.

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  • hmmm special sumone eh?


  • nicole20gregory
    April 25, 2008
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    hey

    that was so great i wish i could feel like that who r u thinking of?


    • jezz
      April 26, 2008
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      i wish i could feel like that too, thats i guess why i write about it
      well i hope you find your happiness in life, it would be a bit of a dream, wouldnt it?


  • nicole20gregory
    April 22, 2008
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    hey

    what and who were u thinking of when u wrote this i loved it


  • Pamela A Lamppa silver member
    April 22, 2008
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    I do like this piece so much and am pleased to see you condense it to 10 lines. I think it could have been pared down even more for a stronger effect.

    You have handled the prompt so well and touched the soft and the hard that lies within it. I loved that about this poem.

    I may have moved it to this direction, if you don't mind my taking a liberty with your verse. All your words and poetry, just tightened up a bit:

    "Frivolous compositions machinate existence!

    Of what importance is money
    when you, my dear, hold me close and near?

    Our dreams should never carry the weight of departure,

    those golden glows of worms in the night;
    black sparks hiding in the cracks.

    Our light holds us together -

    forever as the sun of day and sleep of night
    meander our stream of life.

    Our dreams carry the souls of our feet as you walk with me."

    Just a few thoughts.

    Truly a delightful and promising entry. Thank you so much for this. Best of luck in the judging. ~Pamela

  • Pamela A Lamppa silver member
    April 21, 2008

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    Oh this is lovely, but must be 10 lines in order to adhere to the contest specs. Plenty of time to tighten up and perhaps use punctuation where your line breaks are to give the desired effects? Too good not to. I will be back. ~Pamela

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