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Memory

November 22, 2013
By IvyZhang BRONZE, Wuhan, Other
IvyZhang BRONZE, Wuhan, Other
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If glimmer remains to settle
Thee wind still choose to stay
I wouldn't memorize your face even nettle
Colors run out in the waves
You ask me what is immortal
When I was young, naive, and afraid
Never am I willing to swindle
Never had I smirked to allay
Had the Messiah ever told you,
that humans struggle to pass away
Roses dehydrate to the most shrivel
yet the immortal and momentous way
I can still touch your face
while you are not dismay.


The author's comments:
Well, in fact, I really do not know what type of poem I wrote, so I just choose the Free Verse. I have showed the poem to some people, who all told me that it seemed to be some kind of dim beauty:P

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on Dec. 7 2013 at 9:14 am
IvyZhang BRONZE, Wuhan, Other
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