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Island

Amongst a sea of snow,
Arise many islands of stone,
A girl of looks so young,
Whose soul is eternally old.

Pining the days that have gone,
When the wind was less bittersweet,
The sun was warm on her face,
Yet those days are far away.

So she waits upon her island,
An eternal beauty, never changing.

Author notes

Shouts out to Melanie Masuth aka Vampirella87 who gave an awesome photo.

Hope this is ok for the contest i had a little difficulty sticking to no more than ten lines.

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  • Manda Kathryn Greeters member
    May 10, 2008

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    Beautiful

    Absolutely beautiful take on the picture, the flow and imagery just sink into my mind as I am mesmerized.


    Thank you & Best of luck
    Stay safe
    ~Manda


  • storiesuntold gold member
    April 28, 2008

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    Good write here

    I like the verse a girl that looks so young
    whose soul is eternally old
    yet the whole poem is very good indeed


  • individuality gold member
    April 27, 2008

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    a good piece of poetry, ah we long in life so often it seems, waiting on the wind, i have not looked at the picture, i will do so in a minute


    • Yunalonei
      April 27, 2008
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      Thank you

      You found my weakness when it comes to writing poetry.
      I tend to type to fast to notice my grammer or spelling it tends to switch to autonomous controls