Friday, May 14, 2010


You are the dark 

the sweetest of summer

that lingers in leaves and lingers

and leaves.

You are the wings at dusk

that hold their gold, their pixie dust

and never land. 

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3 comments:

  1. Ms. MartinMay 14, 2010 at 11:49 AM

    You wrote a poem about me?! ^_^ I am thrilled; it is lovely. I love the two kinds of leaves, and how you got Neverland in at the end too. Also, well...everything! It's lovely. Oh wait, did I mention that already?

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  2. RebeccaMay 18, 2010 at 6:35 AM

    of course! :) and thank you....I think i need to avoid this imagery for awhile; I keep coming back to it! oh well :) This was a very very small endeavor. I found it scribbled on some notebook paper from forever ago! It was much longer, of course, and silly, but two good lines make a great short poem! :D

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  3. Ms. MartinMay 18, 2010 at 8:22 PM

    I know it's not epic, but it's about ME! ^_^ It's wonderful to feel inspiring.

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