prismacoward translations

By sIo

brail and i'm still listening
can't see the sides of
these mountains
fingertip toothless
i've got a helluva a bite
but barking's never entertained
my lips so much
as silence.

this hike is much steeper
pitter pattered and clutched
deeper
craned and peering
through the cloudless
blue

wonder when i'll feel
like breathing

held out this long
may as well enjoy
the violet

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© 2009 Joanna Smith
Published on Tuesday, January 20, 2009.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • AnonZombie On Monday, January 28, 2019, AnonZombie (8)By person wrote:

    This is really well done. Minimal, but gets the point of mind across very well.

  • A former member wrote: This is incredible. I don't have words to begin to give credit for your masterpieces. Just know I absolutely love reading your work.

  • A former member wrote: fantastic concluding stanza....the colours recall such vividry. . .. . emotional bruising. . ..

  • Elegant Kiss On Wednesday, February 18, 2009, Elegant Kiss (182)By person wrote:

    ...

  • Elegant Kiss On Wednesday, February 18, 2009, Elegant Kiss (182)By person wrote:

    "but barking's never entertained my lips so much as silence.".. Oh, jo.

  • AnonZombie On Monday, January 28, 2019, AnonZombie (8)By person wrote:

    That was my favorite line as well :)

  • A former member wrote: I like the presence of this...

  • A former member wrote: "don't forget to breathe." you're so.. exquisite. i miss you.

  • Ashteroth On Tuesday, January 20, 2009, Ashteroth (192)By person wrote:

    I relate to your sentiments in this, and a nice piece of work it is.

  • A former member wrote: The pie tastes great, so sweet that despite the richness you force yourself to finish. Now I sit back, and I just want to dwell on it for the next whenever, and I will. As strong as ever. +tpu+


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