Between Heaven and Earth
where sin exists,
but sorrow is banished,
we were stuck,
in love,
heads floating between clouds.
A contest entry
- Prompt 10 entries/ 20 words or less by mysticstorm.
475 points, ended July 3, 2008, 9 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Lovely imagery in your poem, it made me float too! You pictured the state of young love - and not so young, too - with a fine elegance. Congratulations on the bronze trophy.
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How wonderfully sweet and so true of young love...nice imagery...well written...thank you for sharing!


