sitting in on the window ledges of my mind,
are tiny vessels filled with emotions;
a rainbow shining each time one gets evoked,
it shines brightly, waiting patiently to be felt again.
to be loved again,
to be used again.
they do not fight for attention,
or scream "LOOK AT ME. USE ME. ABUSE ME."
they are simply there;
waiting.
side
by
side.
and something, anything,
will trigger one;
tip off its top,
and cause it to whistle,
making my eyes fill with tears
one for sorrow
two for joy
sitting on the window ledge of my soul
waiting
waiting
waiting
for it to be their time again.
Author notes
prompt: title.
this is abstract and unlike my other writes.
sorry!
A contest entry
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2000 points, ends December 15, 7 entries
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Comments
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I throughly enjoyed the abstracness of this write. So well put together, keep up the writing and I will keep an eye on your page for more writes!
Peace & Love
~J
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you picked my title =]
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Oh deadly!
you picked the title i wanted >.<
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lmao, well it's an amazing titles so i don't blame ya.
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