Shine So SoftlyA Poem by icelandicblueHere I sit in the archival hall of memories colorized by time’s changeable winds.
The clock blurs pain’s sharp edges and sharpens blissful moments. Loss ebbs and flows with a scent or a song that wraps itself snugly around the past.
Life is such a delicate and intricate ornamentation shining softly in the backdrop, until the light calls my name, and dreams of forgone times form with tactile clarity as I grasp your hand again.
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Added on October 1, 2014Last Updated on October 1, 2014 AuthoricelandicblueBostonAboutI do not accept any new friend requests unless we have read and commented on each others poetry. No exceptions. I have enough homework as it is. I expect reciprocity in our exchanges. Read my work and.. more.. |


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