Wednesday, April 2, 2014
2014 APRIL PAD CHALLENGE: DAY 2
For today's prompt write a voyage poem...a voyage can happen in a variety of ways--even on foot, or psychologically. Heck, the process of writing a poem is a sort of voyage all its own. Happy poeming?
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THIS IS MY EFFORT:
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THE PATH BACK
While traveling
Life's rugged road
You fell from heaven
Into my path
Leading this heart on a
Journey
Soaring on the delicate
Wings of love
Upwards we traveled
Higher and closer we came
To the clouds above when
Without warning
Without provocation
It seemed
We spiraled downward where
You released me
And dropped this heart
Back down to earth
Back down to life's
Rugged road looking
For the way home
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It's called love
ReplyDeleteIt's causes me to shake
As I awake
My prizes and sunrise
A taste of lemon cake.
I have a mental disease
I believe it's love
I sweat
I sever
My warmth in the winter
My cloud and rain
I would climb your rainbow
I'm completely insane
I got a mental disease
I know it is love
It's infection grows
It makes me weak
And weary
Spreading through
My body like
a cancerous soul
I developed a disease
I'm sure it's love
Caught up in the rapture
Is what I am
My aphrodisiac
My Oyster and clams
I am my mental disease
I flow like the river
Deeper than the ocean
I have mental disease
My subliminal emotions.
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Hope this is what you mean
ReplyDeleteThat's exactly it Word Master, yet a poem, a piece, is always about wherever you, the poet, the writer, takes it! I love your ability to take me up, up and away out of my own head. I enjoy how you "color outside the lines" of your pictures.
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