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Tapered and Finite
Billowing skirts and scarves
As we ran, laughing, like dried leaves,
Flushed at the neck and breasts
Under woven folds that fluttered,
Breathless between our shouts
Of life, and cold wind gusts inhaled.
Then you sped us away,
Forever friends, we were certain.
As we ran, laughing, like dried leaves,
Flushed at the neck and breasts
Under woven folds that fluttered,
Breathless between our shouts
Of life, and cold wind gusts inhaled.
Then you sped us away,
Forever friends, we were certain.
Published 27th Dec 2018
| Edited 15th Jan 2019
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27th Dec 2018 6:29pm
29th Dec 2018 9:22pm
Thank you, Ahavati... I just logged on and what a lovely comment awaited me.
Anonymous
1st Jan 2019 11:15pm
Kathy,
That's the first poem I've read of yours, and it's just beautiful writing. Dreamy, with innate sadness. Fantastic.
Can't wait to read more.
Thank you for commenting on mine.
Matthew.
That's the first poem I've read of yours, and it's just beautiful writing. Dreamy, with innate sadness. Fantastic.
Can't wait to read more.
Thank you for commenting on mine.
Matthew.
2nd Jan 2019 2:42pm
