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woman child

Flame haired woman child
standing poised upon the cliff
Yearning to be set free
Momentarily quiet
Unmoving
Like the stillness before the storm
Giving voice to her future self
Suddenly she bursts into motion
Dancing and sparkling
Reminiscent of sunshine
on wind tossed waves
Child awakened once more
But still only half aware
Behind her eyes lies unknown depths
As the ocean holds secrets
Eddies and currents
Never seen upon the surface
Sometimes slow warm and gentle
Then turning cold
Deep, mysterious
Ages old with innocence above

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  • Lyndon gold member
    May 26, 2008

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    87 words = 33 too few.

    Sorry. We did send messages. Pamela encouraged you.
    You know, this poem really has a momentum going for it!
    Lyndon of the Winklings.


  • Pamela A Lamppa silver member
    May 19, 2008

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    87 words. Must be at least 120 to meet the contest specs.

    I will be back to check on this beauty. ~Pamela


  • Errant Panther gold member
    May 10, 2008

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    Interesting interpretation, captivating although sad pieces usually aren't. thanks for sharing, best wishes.