The wind is blowing
the trees are whispering
the town is still and quiet
tranquil and unmoving
her veins are unsolicited
her heart, stillborn
frequently she’s singing
thoughts go on obscured.
blight and misfortune avoid me
history and fate have been consumed
time and conspiracy exploited
world with out end amen
her room remains
empty
her coat, full of pockets
with nothing to fill them
beads of romance
strings of life-like pearls
a house, unoccupied
a bed, unused
a face, worn out by tears
the space is universal
no trespassers allowed
infinite beauty
peace and tranquility rehearsed
roses, morning glories
sanitized by seasonal bliss
moments of tenderness
infinite transcendence
oh skies above us
watching below at a beautiful haze
as the green changes to blue
upside down or right side up
the yearning
beaches wide eyed with stupid love
time multiplied
a lucid atmosphere
arise and awaken
When no one is there.
Author notes
(2) Word prompts: Pick a word as your inspiration. If you pick from here i want something sad, something that will make me cry and feel the pain through your words. Make sure you put which word you chose in your AN!
-Tired
A contest entry
- I'm new to AP!!! This is my 1st contest!!! by roninwort.
3000 points, ended January 7, 43 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
Comments
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Wow. Wow. That is absolutely amazing. What a fantastic and stunning take on the word tired. I was incredibly impressed by this.
Thank you for entering and best of luck.
Write on.
~*~SP~*~
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Exquisite imagery you use in this poem. i enjoyed the pictures it created as i read. Thank you very much for this wonderful entry. Good luck and keep up the good writing.
Ronin
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