Dimmer seems the Lord himself.
By Corinthian
Smooth
&
unshiny
uplifted
with
sin
shy
of all
seven
ghost
seperate
me
from you
.for
everything
is
wrong.
sculptured .
weeds
caressed
with
shadow flakes
dipped in light
raging
billows
scaring
the infant
wind
under
the
house
lay
still
little
spinning
flower
you
will
get dizzy
only
twelve memories
pressed into light
you should
keep thirteen
remember
feeding the
snow
bear
gold
daring the hawk
in her
secret nest ..
.thirteen.
child
of trance
go
on
uncomplaining
unterrified
Gloom
an uncoloured
eyes
sparkle even the
black
dust
my mourning
is secured in
Fairies &
lightless
tales
.untitled.
you make me
think of
safe ...
under your pillow
there is
innocent
all the
lights are buried
and all the scenes
are dark
unglimmered
twine
untied
do not
get lost
stay ...
always here
Comments on "Dimmer seems the Lord himself."
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A former member wrote:
Lovin the short lines, the snow bear was a sweet touch too!
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On Monday, February 20, 2012, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Thirteen memories sounds unlucky perhaps, much to ponder, thanks.
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On Monday, February 20, 2012, DarkAsh
(45) wrote:
Another wispy and eloquent piece by one of my favourite poets.
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A former member wrote:
Hmmm...... I found this to flow really nicely. I actually felt good reading it. Needless to say, but I'll say it anyway, WELL DONE!!
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A former member wrote:
flawless...