And it stares through windows
Painted in colours
Blinding
Erractic beating, thundering horsebeats
That ricochet against the chest
Boom
Boom
And she stands
Waiting in the distance
So patiently
Loyally
Do I deserve this
For who am I
A no-one
Nothing
Just me, nothing special
And it stares
Watching me
Knowing my thoughts and dreams
Knowing the truth I hold inside
The truth I tell her
Words
So easy to give, so easy to say
But truthful
And so it stares
Until we are together again
Then it sleeps
Author notes
It stares... and all my words are true...
A contest entry
- In Your Head by Candyknife.
700 points, ended November 30, 2008, 21 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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hmm...
well this is in fact deep and heartfelt
it was very obvious as to what this write is about, but the word is nowhere to be seen
good job with this, and thanks for entering -
there is nothing i can really think to say here, i enjoyed the read but i am at a lost, keep it flowing and good luck in the contest
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This write is about Love... it stares through windows, waiting for us all to embrace it and accept it...
Glad you enjoyed this, and thank you.
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Well this is very deep. Lots of words lie in our thoughts, we just have to figure out what we want to do with them.
Great write here Scott. well done and good luck

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Thanks Bell.
Words are the expressions of our feelings..it's how we lay them out the strikes the chords.
Glad you like this and thanks for the comment.
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whoa,, someones been really deep within the inner chambers again...I like this, very imaginative way of saying what you see is what I offer,,,truly.
Well done, I am sure this will do well here.

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Thanks Mike
I am what I am, and people either accept me or not.
Glad you like this write, and thanks for commenting.
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This is really good. And it's a good question! great write once more D! Keep up the good work! X
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Thanks Annie

Glad you like and thanks for the comment.
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