Shades

Aug 16, 2008 14:57

Won 2nd place and a bronze medal for this poem.

Upon the breeze
swims memories distant,
transgressions of youthful flight.
Battles won and lost
among green blades.
Kaleidoscope of hues
dance duets within mother's palm.
The light burns bright,
then fades.
A constant shifting
born to dust,
to fall above earth's ashen crust.
Yet we see only in shades

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lovelyangel August 17 2008, 14:24:27 UTC
Woo hoo! Great poem! Congratulations!

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zorro August 21 2008, 02:53:01 UTC
Thanks Amy...hope all is good for you...I got a new job, I'm sure you'd find it amusing. I work at an adult video store @@...lol I'm definitely getting some humerous material from the experience.

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Hi there! liskalbaska November 30 2009, 10:37:22 UTC
Where did you won the 2nd place? Some kind of competition?

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