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Exposed Nerves

I caught myself

the other day

drifting through

your opinion

in feelings that I couldn't feel

my lips

still tasting

last nights remains

of your cockiness

 

you were raw and with intention

whispering syllables

in my left ear

I hid away

in my magic closet

where only thoughts dwell

you seemed flawless in my wild infatuation

that I painted with tears

in the dry desert

of  scaled skin

 

the mirror squints at me

awakening

a poem

and rips open an urgent need

to fuck you sideways

because cold can be fatal

in a personal

afterthought

 

in late October

the wind rustles leaves

fluttering

like my heartbeat

that you squeezed

with your hand

sometime before early spring rains fell

you were a prick then too

with mechanical movements

that probed my eyes

for signs of life

 

but there’s something about the ocean

and twisted bone piles

that collect

in long summer sighs

pigs that fly from pale cracks in the sky

and lullabies that pulse

inside the white of a lotus flower

 

the rhythm in our conversations

lies underneath

vulnerable

seemingly disjointed

that keeps the empty spaces full

between nothing to say

 

you became imbedded

in my flesh

and lived under the freckled freeway

of my skin

hibernating there

in my bright sunlight

surrounded

by autumn breezes

 

I linger

in bits

of eternity

in exchange for emotion

and I only pretend

that god just might care

as he wraps his wrath around my neck

in a strangle-hold

even you can't break

 

I wasn’t trying to find you

when you came into view

a stones throw away from Jupiter

spewing vomit

in the voice of water

you settled into my space

and sucked silence

from my lungs

chained me to notions

that normal

exists

somewhere between the sky and ground

it heaves poetry in the afternoon

and exposes my last nerve

 

9/6/08

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Prompt: 10001 reasons to write like Onerios13

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Comments

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  • ishelicious
    October 11, 2008

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    nice poem ...wow...can't say anything....but sooo happy to be a part of Ap...keep up the good work and
    thank you so much for your comment , i really appreciate it...


  • MuddyKing
    October 1, 2008
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    the best thing about this contest is the voices I get to hear
    truly wonderful entry


  • poetryality silver member
    September 13, 2008

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    There is so much written here to breathe in that I must take a moment to exhale. There...I am bowled over with the tale shared in this poetry. The opening stanza tugs at the heart, and pulls the reader into your world. Exqusite work! I wish you well in the challenge.


    Much Love ♥

    Renee


  • onerios13
    September 11, 2008

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    you became imbedded

    in my flesh

    and lived under the freckled freeway

    of my skin

    Damn, but it's getting harder and harder to say that my works are on the cutting edge of originality and emotional vitality, especially after reading this exquisite piece of poetic majesty! I loved this, gurl, it held such impressive imagery and just gorgeous lines. I can't write them all down, but just suffice it to say, you definitely caught me and if my past works have just been the tiniest influence in this, then I am thoroughly honored and humbled to be reflected in its light.

    You've both touched upon and touched.


    • zochit2me gold member
      September 11, 2008
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      Oh they influence alright, right down to my bone and under the freckled freeway of my skin

      thank you Darcy for the wonderful comment, you just made my day gurl.

      (skips off merrily humming Dylan songs)




      ♥Becky♥


  • Cherokee
    September 6, 2008
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    Much Darcitivity in this!


    • zochit2me gold member
      September 6, 2008
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      Why thank you lady...
      I think that is a wonderful comment and appreciate it immensely




      ♥Becky♥

  • tara wilson gold member
    September 6, 2008

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    this is excellent

    "I linger

    in bits

    of eternity"

    I love that...


    maybe exists not exist, the fourth line from the bottom?

    this has a wonderful pace...& a mood much like Darcy's poems.


    • zochit2me gold member
      September 6, 2008
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      Ah yes exists is what I meant...thanks for the eye and the comment Tara



      ♥Becky♥


  • NurseChilly gold member
    September 6, 2008

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    I'm not sure on the buckets of suffering too, as having a bucket dropped on you seems pretty painful.. lolol but it does have some powerful imagery in this and strong metaphors too.. and it has that Darcy-esque stamp on it.. truly a good piece for this contest



    Gill.x

    • zochit2me gold member
      September 6, 2008
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      Thank you Gill
      Good to see you stopped by my poetry corner...lol
      I did change that buckets thingy as it was bothering me as well...
      Me mind went blank at the time though...lol

      Thanks for the comment and support.

      ♥Becky♥


  • EvilKate
    September 6, 2008

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    This shifts so beautifully. Slowly it rises; builds into something more than first asserted. Wonderful.


    • zochit2me gold member
      September 6, 2008
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      Thanks for the great comment and for taking time to read.



      ♥Becky♥


  • notorious
    September 6, 2008

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    You are so talented...

    Your beginning is strong, attention-grabbing, and well...suffice to say, it's a hook.

    "drifting through
    your opinion"
    I LOVE that. It sounds both detached & vulnerable at the same time--a perfect balance, and plus, I just find the way you used 'drifting' unique...I actually hate the word 'drifting' (& all its derivatives LoL) because it feels like...an "easy" word to choose to use, but I love the way you used it.

    "in feelings that I could not feel"
    It's probably just me...but I think "could not" could be "couldn't". If two words can be abbreviated together, I think they should be to make it "snappier" & less pretentious.
    That's probably just my preference...

    "last nights remains
    of your cockiness"
    LOVED!!
    Although...I was confused whether "last nights" was supposed to be a possessive form or not...or whether you meant to say 'night', as opposed to the plural version...
    Or maybe I am just reading this wrong out loud?

    "and with intention"
    'intention' is just an amazing, versatile word...of course, I loved the way you used it.

    "I hid away
    in my magic closet
    where only thoughts dwell"
    I think you could [maybe] lose the 'only'. Maybe...I'm not sure about that one.

    "the mirror squints at me
    awakening
    a poem
    and rips open an urgent need
    to fuck you sideways
    because cold can be fatal
    in a personal
    afterthought"
    This ditty here is bloody AMAZING. I love the mirror's personification, the reference to this poem, and the line break for 'afterthought'. It's just so...well done

    "behind a pretty picture of love"
    I actually think you could oust this line...it feels unneeded & a tiny bit cliched to me.

    "you were a prick then too
    with your mechanical movements"
    I think the 'your' is unneeded, since you use 'you' in the line preceding it. "you were a prick then too/with mechanical movements" sounds snappier to me...
    Apart from that...I loved that--it's bold, sassy, with a side serving of defiantly & RIGHTEOUSLY bitchy.

    "but there’s something about the ocean"
    The 'but' you use here is awesome.
    The ocean is often used in an abstract, behind-the-scenes-ishy way...but I like it.

    "and twisted bone piles
    that collect
    in long summer sighs"
    How RAD!!!!!!!!
    I love the imagery...the thoughts behind this.
    The next 3 lines are awesome too.

    "sun light"==>sunlight is uno word...not two.

    "I linger
    in bits
    of eternity
    in exchange for emotion"
    In a word, beautiful.
    Or...perfect. It really is.

    I'm not sure if I've heard "buckets of suffering" or if it's just my personal taste in not liking that bit...


    "I wasn’t trying to find you
    as you came into view"
    I think your 'as' could maybe be swapped for a 'when'...or maybe not. Otherwise, I like this not-trying-to-but-doing-it-anyways thing.

    "in the voice of water"
    LOVE THIS!!!!!!!!!

    Amazing.
    Good luck

    Jessica

    • zochit2me gold member
      September 6, 2008

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      You are awesome and have a keen eye for details...
      It was 1 am when I posted this and just got off of work so...yeah...lol. I took your advise and thank you alot.

      ♥Becky♥

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