The Poet's Dance
By Efamilia
Windows into ages
Where the pages are stages
And all the words playing their part
Are like weavers who are weaving
A dream that they’re dreaming
And a landscape starts to unfold
But the riddle they fiddle
Can often become brittle
If a dance here or there goes unmet
So be careful when perceiving
Their thoughts and their feelings
If out of step
You will find no revealing
Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited.
Ask the author first.
© 2007 Efamilia
Published on Saturday, August 18, 2007.
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"Poetry"
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On Thursday, March 25, 2010, Miztaken4beauty
(177) wrote:
Different, but I love the complex swirls.
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A former member wrote:
this is the 3rd poem of yours i've read so far and i must say that i really like the way theres this simple complicatedness to your writing that rhymes and makes sense. fine work.
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A former member wrote:
dig the style