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Thorn-filled Epiphanies
By Vindicated_untouchable
Wavy, long locks
Spring from her skull
Like dandelions
In a deep, green meadow.
Her innocent eyes
Embrace her surroundings;
Such curiosity.
Such bravery.
Her rose-petal-lips
Untainted, untouched,
Breathe whispers of epiphanies.
She picks roses with dainty hands,
Wearing thimbles on her thumbs.
She’s intrigued.
She’s demure.
She doesn’t know
The sharpness of thorns.
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Copyright 2005 Vindicated_untouchable
Published on Sunday, May 1, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Thorn-filled Epiphanies"
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On Thursday, January 26, 2006, Solace
(1069)
wrote:
An amazingly quiet and peaceful piece of work, its not over done and not under done - its played out perfectly, very well written
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On Sunday, October 2, 2005, scorpionstale
(21) wrote:
You're beautiful, everyting about you, thanks Kitty
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On Sunday, June 26, 2005, SorrowSoul
(54) wrote:
Simple and very vivid. Very good display of writing skill
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A former member wrote:
really good job. i liked it. with its innocence
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On Sunday, May 1, 2005, Dei
(665) wrote:
well done. very nice visual
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A former member wrote:
Great poem
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