Scattered Thoughts

By steven winters

i read a thousand blank pages just to cherish the sound of the man who laughs alone.

Behind his curtain of doubt the ageless  dreamers haunted my every waking thought were a thousand lives were lived for me .

They poured whispers laced with poison into my ears clouding my judgment so all my wrongs were right and all my rights were wrong.

The beat of my heart has been replaced by the sound of guitars being plucked tunelessly to the rhythm of the mute girl dancing to the sound of her own singing.

 All the shadows have become ravens come to pick me clean of the false face i wear for this world.

Underneath is revealed the face of the child who cries when left alone .

When the ravens leave there feathers fall away leaving behind the crippled forms of words that were never said.

 All the i love you's i meant to say lay still born in my mouth never having the chance to blossom into the reassurance that they  were meant to inspire.

My eyes open to the colors of your smile i close my eyes and reopen them.

 The smile is replaced by a snarl that is all teeth gleaming and sharp to rip my throat out but instead of blood flowing out there is only tears .

The tears that you gave to me when i told you how i felt i kept them inside of me refusing to allow them to pour from my eyes as if they were my own.

 All the words that spilled onto the paper were crossed out so that my thoughts would not over lap yours.

As i held you we became as one two halves together to make one being all my fear was dissolved in that second that we became as one and only longing was left to fill the void of its passing.

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Copyright 2011 steven winters
Published on Friday, December 23, 2011.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: This is sweet and full of emotion... I love it and I think your writing will go far. (:

  • Ladyhawke On Saturday, December 24, 2011, Ladyhawke (394)By person wrote:

    You know, writing poetry sn't just about rhyming and flow. Poetry is about what's inside your heart...inside your mind... Write what comes to mind, as you've been doing. That is poetry....This is poetry. I can't tell you how enjoyable this was to read. Thank you for posting. An excelllent piece. Brava!! Oh, and welcome to the woods;)

  • Devilish On Friday, December 23, 2011, Devilish (2657)By person wrote:

    Nice!! Hello there and welcome to Darkpoetry... Scholar

  • steven winters On Saturday, December 24, 2011, steven winters (5)By person wrote:

    thank you for the welcome im glade i found this place

  • With love_Crow On Friday, December 23, 2011, With love_Crow (83)By person wrote:

    Love the randomness but beauty strung together. Very nice.

  • haunted On Friday, December 23, 2011, haunted (849)By person wrote:

    what a cool poem about just random thoughts. excellent!

  • steven winters On Friday, December 23, 2011, steven winters (5)By person wrote:

    Thank you its my first try at writing a poem so i wrote down the first things that came to mind.

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