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Dreamer WIth A Pen

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Some said her dreams
were black and white

and never ending.

She swore he gazed into the same sunrise
every morning, her pillow cold;
echoes whispering love

through mountains, unsettled

and tears formed a river
where reflections met in song.

Catch my sun, he called
in enchanting chime of bell
and she walked on steps

silhouette fading
as footsteps followed petal.

Some whispered in corners
of one who watched stars
and painted love with her pen

as they choked on reality.

See her pass you by now;
heart, softly held in his hands
glimmer in her eyes,

and borrow the sparkle

to shed some light
in that dark hole you call

reality.



♥♥





~



Author notes

Imspired by "Stairway to Heaven"
and the best band on Earth ....Led Zeppelin


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  • Virginia Logsdon
    November 16

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    AWESOME POETRY!

    This is simply so beautiful and romantic! You are a true poet and a dreamer! We belong to the dreamers and poets club! Bravo for the excellence penned in this poem! I LOVE IT!Lovely!


  • Stuart Higginson gold member
    November 5

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    "Some whispered in corners
    of one who watched stars
    and painted love with her pen

    as they choked on reality.

    See her pass you by now;
    heart, softly held in his hands
    glimmer in her eyes,"

    Those lines really stood out for me, because it is so often the case that there is what my friend Julie calls "a coven" whose bile and bitterness, envy and judgmentalism will evermore leave them scorning and criticising the dreamer, the open-hearted one, the one with a soul, because they fear and in a perverse way even secretly may revere her, but the disdain taints that reverence with their jealousy and resentment from not being able to live their lives in the same way. Or so I have found. The dreamer will keep her heart on sleeve or in hand, she will feel the rain wash down over her and not curse being stuck in the shower with a dodgy umbrella, she will want to dance in that shower instead. She will go forth, into days, into life, living not merely existing, while those who mock and revile her will always be held back by the shades of doubt within them.

     

    Great piece Lynda!

     


  • smitaanand
    October 10

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    Absolutely marvellous, delightfully composed even the tears and sorrow are beautiful the way you paint them with allure and compasion and not like bland wares for sale on sidewalks the exposure of emotional wounds and gief is subtle , soft and sophisticated yet honest.Thanks for sharing and take care...


  • Haunted-Memory silver member
    October 7

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    Awesome

    As her words echo upon a page they read with guilt of disblief, watching as her eyes glow with a reality they could never imagine. This Poem you have penned Sis still shows the magic that lay behind your heart. you are blessed with the gift of poetry and may this ever reamain so. The poem is Awesome and well deserves in my opinion to be in a book. all my best wishes Brian.


    • poet2angels gold member
      October 7
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      Bro

      It is do wonderful to see your words on my poem and your presense here...I miss that...I bet you recognized the title lol...Its not such a bad name to be called lol...Reminds me of when you were always there ...I needed that shoulder and thank you for being a friend then and now

      Lynda


  • penman gold member
    October 4

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    Excellent

    oh my what a beautiful write. So very well expressed. Your words flow so well. Congratulations on the gold


  • Night Hope gold member
    October 2

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  • JinSays gold member
    October 2

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    wow. I have goosebumps and tears welling, that was just fantastic Lynda.
    I thought you said you were suffering from writer's block...? ha! no evidence of that here, love. this is undoubtably one of your very, very best. And you have a LOT of bests, so that's saying something.
    lovely,
    jin

    • poet2angels gold member
      October 2
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      awww, ty as always...You make it seem worthwhile to keep posting here


  • Rick Weston silver member
    September 13

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    ah to be a dreamer always. excellent craft you work in bringing this story to verse so beautifully. a treat to read and reread.


  • Heavenly Angel silver member
    September 12
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    Most truly beautiful, sweet soul!!!
    I love this!!!
    All the best to you in this contest; rock on!!!


  • Peteskid gold member
    September 12

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    Stairway to heaven...should inspire some thoughtful poetry, an here it does; a song that tells us about how precious feelings can be, is enhanced here; inner beauty and a solid idea of truth here in the rich verses...very well done, well inspired...PK


  • Night Hope gold member
    September 12
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    I feel better now, too. This is lovely, Angel Girl. Ahhh, but you need not buy a stairway to heaven, my Friend...for you've already earned it. Good luck in Jin's contest, Sweetie.

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