picturesque
By Belle
Fix a caluse over your heart for me
I will become a magnificent liar
I will wish you serendipity
And when the winds of chance come
I will be numbed by the freeze
Severely penetrating my easeful lips
Formless and lifelike
I am dormant in this division of winter
This tempest is hastening
Over spheres yet undiscovered
Here I weep and grieve for you
Moving past me in ways that you undulate
Seeping joy while I listen
You can not discern me
I am an entity
I want to abhor and contemn you
But there is no allowance for that word
In my crown or form
I must rebuild this identity
So that you can find new holes in me
I will be altered
Compassionate, no longer damaged
I will be fresh for another time
I will be blissful for you
My beloved friend.
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Copyright 2004 Belle
Published on Monday, June 21, 2004.
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A former member wrote:
wow thats very beautiful..
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On Tuesday, October 5, 2004, BeautifulCalamity
(428) wrote:
This tempest is hastening Over spheres yet undiscovered ... very well done, you are an incredibly strong writer, well done
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On Monday, June 21, 2004, girlafraid
(479) wrote:
I am dormant in this division of winter-beautiful wording...the transformation at the end was stunning...
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On Monday, June 21, 2004, glasshouse
(530) wrote:
"I must rebuild this identity So that you can find new holes in me" I loved this whole piece... it was driven deep. Good write. -Glass
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A former member wrote:
You continue to leave me breathless, in awe of your way with words...you are, indeed, the dominant one in your relationship with the English language...this leaves me awestruck.