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A Poem by Colette

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I am passion.
Metal chiseled from grace.
A silhouette of former suffering
bedazzled wildly     for he
who     makes music out of water.
To live this hard life boldly     me
we     would scream     death is dead!
Never wasting a rhythm
     an experiment
          a song.

© 2011 Colette

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Robin

Oh I like this one from your pen Colette . Passion , loud and bold ..

Posted 14 Years Ago

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Added on February 22, 2011
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Colette

Phoenix, AZ

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"The poet...is not nearly so concerned with describing facts as with creating images and establishing mental connections." from the book "Uncertainty" by David Lindley I'm in love with metaphors.. more..