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Limbs

I believe in the existence of wallflowers
Looks cast down by umbrella lids
Their tones mellifluous
Like pirate beads quivering through hurricanes
They carry the silence of smashed pumpkins
And the delicate fixing of tuxedo bows

He was the muted cursive in a diary
Stride like a solider who ended thousands of lives
The blueberry firecracker of his eyes
Smoldered paper hats and Japanese fans
Hand carving the outlaw hair of chocolate sand dunes
His tufts tortured by the rolls of the sleep
Whiskers like the end of a sepia ticket stub
A jaw molded to cut diamonds
The corners meant for addict lip-imprints

We are lioness and man
Our lemonade rum sloshed between the pucker
A chemical mixture of evergreen nightmares,
Gentle nightingales, Egyptian mystics,
And the fingerprints of twins

One soul bridged between two echoes
Humming: "Abandon ship and the sea will guide us home."






Author notes

I should probably explain this piece: it's about loving someone despite their flaws and yours and the ones you create together. perfection is the opposite of it's definition and understanding is the true form of love because it is an acceptance of the person you are with. that's what I was trying to say in this piece. love someone's flaws because without them you wouldn't be able to define and cherish all the wonderful qualities and details.

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  • lie
    January 15

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    The second stanza just leaves me breathless. It has everything a poem should have; poignancy, imagery, creativity, and I don't use those three words lightly.
    There is a whole esoteric feeling in the piece. Bringing up distant images that many people are too bothered to even pay attention to.
    The ending capped the whole thing off perfectly. Left the reader feeling full. Great emotion and metaphors throughout the entire work.


  • ea silver member
    January 15
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    what imagery - this sears like a Catherine Wheel.


  • eataortic
    January 10

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    A jaw molded to cut diamonds
    The corners meant for addict lip-imprints

    thats a really excellent line, it really sums up what the poem is about perfectly.

  • SilentMoonlight
    January 6

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    I hate it when people coin perfection in all of their troubles, disturbed thoughts and excuses. What an overrated mirage.

    I think this is one of the softest poems I read by you; it was a nice change up and you did awesome with it. The last line was a great delivery a perfect ending with a flow into oblivion.

    You did amazing with this doll.

  • the chase
    January 5

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    Wow, the imagery was all over, and very creative. My favorite part was this:
    Like pirate beads quivering through hurricanes
    They carry the silence of smashed pumpkins
    And the delicate fixing of tuxedo bows

    He was the muted cursive in a diary
    Stride like a solider who ended thousands of lives
    The blueberry firecracker of his eyes

    I honestly wasn't sure where this was going until I read your author notes, but it all makes sense now.

    "Whickers like the end of a sepia ticket stub" is that supposed to be "Whickers?" what is that? lol.


    • bird-mad girl
      January 6
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      haha thanks I meant whiskers. I'm terrible at spelling >.< oh the joys of dyslexia.

      Thank you for the comment :]

      • the chase
        January 6
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        Haha, that's what I figured. I have a little dyslexia also, so it's a goof thing my computer has a built in spell check on any written text, rofl.


  • Desire gold member
    January 1

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    Oh My Word~

    Oh I don't even know where to start
    This is one Excellent piece and the imagery stunning:
    Wow~ I was reading and wanting to swallow those words for they just grab also tug hard
    You are so good at creative penning~
    my jaw drops each time
    Loved this!!!
    These lines grabbed~
    He was the muted cursive in a diary
    Stride like a solider who ended thousands of lives
    The blueberry firecracker of his eyes
    Smoldered paper hats and Japanese fans
    Wow!! Wow!!
    Thank You for sharing Your Talent and Spirit~
    Many blessings to You in all You do Sweet One
    Best wishes in the contest too
    with much love & light~ Desire~*~

  • earlhopkins
    December 31, 2008
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    Simply put...

    If you have to explain it, you've let the victim live.

    Did you miss me?


  • sky black
    December 30, 2008

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    this doesn't seem to be about love...
    but all the same, its breathing taking and the imagery is amazing!
    thanks for enterting xx sky

    • bird-mad girl
      December 30, 2008
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      it's about learning to accept someone and their flaws and loving them for all the things that don't make them perfect.

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