The heart is the cathedral of the blood



and you were a twinflower when

 

 

 

We met   the day after

In the faded  photograph

Naked         with only a voice   of snow falling

The color  of your hope

Entangled   in the last kiss    of a summerday´s sleep

Resting now        in the disappearing lines

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

of a marionette twin

 

 

 

 

and

 

                        as the marionette comes to life

                                it wakes up in chains

 

 

 

 





Poetry by EmelÚn The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2006-10-27 at 13:03

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Amanda K
was pleasure to read.
2006-11-03


English War Veteran aged 98
Hmmmmmm ................?!!
2006-10-30


Zoya Zaidi
And my dear Emelen
The love goes up in smoke,
Of a swig of wine
And
Puple Merrionette...

((hugs))
Love, Zoya
2006-10-27


Richard
Yes... If only dreams could come true...
in a second...
2006-10-27


BlueyedSoul
as always...you
perfection Em
~Blue
2006-10-27


MeisI
There is nothing I feel like
sayin` `bout youre poems
in general other then
I love them all........
Rating is a little stupid is`nt it?
2006-10-27


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
Be a u ti ful Emelen
with the loving pen
Your Wizardry expounds thee
You are the love poets
Love poet
Do you not bloody see

That fellow is gonna love this well done
rgds mike
2006-10-27