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This is one of my first poems that I attempted to write. I'm just wondering what you guys think? Is there any promise in the work? Should I keep at it?

It's about a girl I was involved with. I hope you all enjoy it.

Tanned Gold

It was a breeze or stroke of wind you feel

Battering you down, sun scorching your lips

Yet the battle of heart is fought elsewhere,

In familiar yet undisclosed places,

Being of no real shape nor knowing form.

A name, simply a couplet of letters

More than fine letters, a marriage of sounds

Families of syllables that in my life

Have more bettered than all books or speeches.

The mere print of the contour evoke the

Deepest emotions within like the first

Ray of light cutting the dark of winter.

Seconds never seemed to last like a life,

Of an eternal clock that seems neither

To tick nor tock.

Time falls into her eyes halting all life,

Breathing slowly, missing not an instant

To be loved.

Like an apple on the tallest tree she

Rests, untouchable and pure, unwilling

To be spoiled by the simple desires,

Still clinging to the branch that cares no more

Feet go numb with coldness, eyes swollen as

Confrontation is met with the answer.

Yet the feeling of love is still as sharp

As the jagged pearl she kept only to

Discard into the ocean's tide so fast.

Time moves on, the world busies with itself,

Yet a statue frozen in profound

Deep delight longing for a moment way gone

Like a child from her mothers hands

Taken by the light from whence it came

Thanks guys!

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 16, 2010 ⏰

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