Hiding
in the shadow
seeking comfort, loving.
We shatter beneath life's branches.
Echoes fade within the depths of memory
as wild laughing becomes weeping.
Your conscience keeping you
safely kept in
hiding.
Fences
broken, mended
like hearts impossible
from keeping safe, completely whole.
Sweet breezes of passion hand delivered
assists in trying to bring light,
the sweet mirror effect,
love & light mends
fences.
Author notes
A contest entry for:
Rictameter Word Bank
I love reading rictameters so I'm having a contest. If you don't know how to write a rict, here is a link that is fairly easy to understand.
Rictameter is a form usually centered aligned.
syllable count
2
4
6
8
10
8
6
4
2
First word and the last word are both the same.
A contest entry
- Rictameter Word Bank by piccola.
900 points, ended August 17, 2008, 16 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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~looking at poem~ Hmmmmmm... an HM... ~looking at my poem~ Hmmmmmm.. GOLD!!!!! Neener! neener! TFF I'm in shock. Love you baby...
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beautiful ... great form and shape. (not a personal comment
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Very nicely written and presented sweetheart. I may as well not even try Love you baby...Scott


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Beautiful Forms, beautiful words, beautiful Poetess,



I love you, Tory
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This is a lovely collection of thoughts, creative and meaningful in this rictameter chain. You go girl!

Dennis


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