Waterfront Solitude
A Poem by redd Brick Keshner
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Less than a bell's tinkle
fainter than a whistle
stars in the sky twinkle
your breath a hushed whisper
O the tiniest sparkle
dapple on glassy water
far from distant heckles
my soul freed from shackles
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© 2009 redd Brick Keshner
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Shackles off and we move forward. I like the imagery. The smell of freedom prevails. Nice work.
Posted 3 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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3 Years Ago
Thanks duff. Our freeing in the small things that surround us is quite liberating!
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3 Years Ago
Very true my friend.
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Added on March 25, 2009
Author
redd Brick KeshnerBrisbane, West Moreton, Australia
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….socially awkward poet. Childhood stammerer… intentionally driven to writing rather than speaking. And yes, that’s where that vibe is sourced… so your kin.. more..
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