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Made of Stone (day 107)
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365 Day Challenge (kinda) Made of stone like you want me to be
Tell me who I tried to be yesterday
Set me in silence and finally set me free
Can’t decide how I want to say
You mold me from madness and flicker with fate
Freedom screams like a wind at my door
Cut me into kindness, your shadow’s too late
I can’t hide in foxholes anymore
Toss your heart out, make starbursts into sense
Spill into cracks to pull out dappled light
Two different ways to tear down the fence
not too long, I’m a lightning bolt in the night
So pull me from corners and run till you’re dry
Rescue the answers you know I won’t give
Breath’s overrated but I still need the sky
Even things underground need to live
Enjoyed this xP
Enjoyed this xP
Coming out the Foxhole
You are growing so much as a poet and it's amazing to see!
Let your teeth show
Aww thank you!!
Aww thank you!!
*tallsquirrelgirl* she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS ~henry james
Ditto
It is a rare moment when rhymed couplets are distanced by staccato candences that defy scansion and walk as if on a field of prosaic bliss - so refreshing to go where the poet wants to go and take you along - allets -
Thank you!! Well said :)
Thank you!! Well said :)
*tallsquirrelgirl* she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS ~henry james
"Even things underground need to live"
And....Wow!
Just sayin
"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr
Thank you!!
Thank you!!
*tallsquirrelgirl* she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS ~henry james