Crystal Shadows

By Silver Spectre



Nothing so whole could ever be
As pure as your crystal blue eyes
Or this Prana that hits my brow
Dancing on my temples and I
Once saw the village of the sands
Reflected in the shallow space
Near the bottom of my glass

I still remember what you told me then
A whisper of a liquid breeze blown past
Your hands ascending out of where
Crystal shadows of fingertips pry
Clawing deep into my garden vines
Casting demons out of my lies

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Copyright 2004 Michael Wayne Tabor
Published on Friday, February 6, 2004.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • WinterGrave On Monday, April 12, 2004, WinterGrave (258)By person wrote:

    wonderful piece, images swirl around, vary nice.~~~Grave

  • TropicalSnowstorm On Sunday, February 8, 2004, TropicalSnowstorm (1705)By person wrote:

    "I still remember what you told me then A whisper of a liquid breeze blown past" - beautiful phrase that brings back memories of my own. Ciao, T/S Scholar

  • A former member wrote: Great imagery and personifacation. The final three lines seem to echo throughout my mind...Bravo!+T.P.U+ Scholar

  • A former member wrote: I really like this, it draws you in reminds me of my past Good job *~Hope~* Scholar

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