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Nervous Hands
By lupus tenebrae
A breeze weathers
the contours of my
furrowed brow
much like how a wind-
swept muse can whittle
a lesser man's heart
down to nothing
but nervous hands
and bold confessions
with just the sound
of her voice.
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Copyright 2014 lupus tenebrae
Author's Note:
Just a little something I'd written at the park while I was waiting for a friend.Awards
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On Monday, October 6, 2014, TropicalSnowstorm
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wrote:
"down to nothing but nervous hands and bold confessions with just the sound of her voice." - indeed! I have been there! Ciao, T/S
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A former member wrote:
this is lovely. this is far from the writings of a lesser man. the subtle confession of how you feel in this has a powerful impact.
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A former member wrote:
Nice work
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