A new day
By Beeme
Sat, 22 Jan 2011
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My ice- blue body
perfect before
the scarlet
sun thaws me
my bedroom readjusts
in the flurry of
snow-flake light,
flickering black
-brown outlines
a slipstream of
glistening golden light
admires my mirror
dances in its reflection
casting my washed-out
body onto a pastel skyline
each plume-blue-
love-scar dissolving with
the rising sun
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ScoZen Ahh, Bemme Another
ScoZen
Ahh, Bemme
Another one of yours that I enjoy.
Only don't thaw out to soon.
Regards.
ScoZen
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Yes Beeme I agree with
Yes Beeme I agree with scozen, I also enjoyed this and am enjoying very much this style of poem (without sounding too much like an arse, I think they call it stream-of-consciousness). The 'plume blue love scar dissolving with the rising sun' is another brilliant ending to a very good poem of yours. :-)
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me too Beeme. I'm really
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me too Beeme. I'm really enjoying your colour themed poetry - wonderful imagery
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It's all been said, Beeme,
Permalink Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
It's all been said, Beeme, except well done from me. Wonderful;-)
Tina xx
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Yes you go from strength to
Yes you go from strength to strength - you have a lovely `easy' style if you know what I mean, Beeme. It reads like that anyway.
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I am glad if your scars
I am glad if your scars finally dissolving, I did like the poems with them though xx K
"I will make sense with a few reads \^^/ "
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