bluegirl
Bluelighter
the house is quite now
but my body still shudders
with memories of you
on my heart, a bruise
in the shape of the action
that made it
and i have discovered
that sunburn
is only one kind of pain
This place could be anywhere
He could be anyone
This moment, frozen
Imbued with meaning
An objective reality
Or a subjective projection
Of your own twisted imagination?
these two poems are both untitled, but i suppose i'd call the second one doubt. i wrote it during a bad speed come-down when i was coming to the realisation that my closest friend (and also lover/partner) was slipping away from me ..... it made me wonder why certain people become precious and special to us ..... then why or how they sometimes slip out of our lives --> leading me to question whether anyone is ever really special or contains wonderful qualities or do we just think they do/put them there ...... not that i entirely believe that, it's just tangent my brain was on at this particular time. the first poem i wrote, not coz i was depressed or down, just coz it was in my head.
hope you like them ........
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the girl with kaleidoscope eyes
but my body still shudders
with memories of you
on my heart, a bruise
in the shape of the action
that made it
and i have discovered
that sunburn
is only one kind of pain
This place could be anywhere
He could be anyone
This moment, frozen
Imbued with meaning
An objective reality
Or a subjective projection
Of your own twisted imagination?
these two poems are both untitled, but i suppose i'd call the second one doubt. i wrote it during a bad speed come-down when i was coming to the realisation that my closest friend (and also lover/partner) was slipping away from me ..... it made me wonder why certain people become precious and special to us ..... then why or how they sometimes slip out of our lives --> leading me to question whether anyone is ever really special or contains wonderful qualities or do we just think they do/put them there ...... not that i entirely believe that, it's just tangent my brain was on at this particular time. the first poem i wrote, not coz i was depressed or down, just coz it was in my head.
hope you like them ........
bk
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the girl with kaleidoscope eyes
