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Mar 03, 2011
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blaze
lay awkward
bent beneath
bright and bitter
the hue ascribed
is sweet magic
and the hunger
lightens a smile
and we can see
for miles
the river is clean
and the night is
cold
all these transpositions
forgo
the embrace that never
heals
the tear upon our earthly
souls
let sleep slip us free
to wing the breeze
where fiery stars
glaze this seperate
place
where we stray
but never stay
About This Poem
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
Esker
14 years 4 months ago
hmmmm...
wrote this fast
like all of them
dont like the ending
stumbles and I didnt put
in the line break
am lost in a summer feild
I know whom Im with
how the years are cruel
sometimes
still its a fond memory
and how the dreams
awaken all the details
lost
the shipwrecked era
and treasures cost
loved
14 years 4 months ago
Why is lately I have found
Why Is Lately I Have Found
When some one says
Kill
I read it as
Kiss
When someone says
Erratic
I read as
Erotic
And now
You say
Blaze
I read it as
Ablaze
Wow
What should I do?
Do me erase?
But don't
Amaze!
Esker
14 years 4 months ago
ablaze...
wow Im glad you see it as thus
for I think that is the correct word
now you have me thinking
thank you
loved
14 years 4 months ago
I'm a moving
walking
waking
taking
talking
dictionary
u can use me
if u need to but
down load
RHYME ZONE
the words shall fall
like a waterfall
and
blaze will
become ablaze
don't daze
become one
thanx
weirdelf
14 years 4 months ago
the thing about the way you write Esker,
is that it usually seems to come out complete at first draft, apart from some typos. On this one, since you mention it, I may offer some suggestions.
lay awkward [who or what? I lay awkward, we lay awkward?]
bent beneath
bright and bitter
the hue ascribed
is sweet magic
and the hunger
lightens a smile
and we can see
for miles [so seldom does cliche infringe on your startlingly original mind this jumped out at me, the smile for miles rhyme?]
the river is clean
and the night is
cold
all these transpositions
forgo
the embrace that never
heals
the tear upon our earthly
souls
let sleep slip us free
to wing the breeze
where fiery stars
glaze this seperate [it is the word separate that seems to jar here but you can find something better]
place
where we stray
but never stay
hope this is of some help,