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Inked Feather

February 3, 2014
By TrinityLynn GOLD, New Bedford, Massachusetts
TrinityLynn GOLD, New Bedford, Massachusetts
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Favorite Quote:
"life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. it's about learning to dance in the rain"

Your love seeps through me as though it is ink
staining my bones.
I might regret this in the future,
like an anorexic Barbie who just inhaled an apple,
but the non-washable stain
of your endearment
will always lay within my breath.
You stabbed me with a feather,
that hurts more than a billion wounds,
and I will try to send the stars my soul,
but instead I will most likely end up sending you.

The author's comments:
I hope no one pictures the exact same image while reading this poem. I was trying to really think outside of the box on this one, and play with words. I wanted to really let a variety of ideas come to the readers during this.

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TyraD GOLD said...
on Feb. 14 2014 at 9:25 pm
TyraD GOLD, West Helena, Arkansas
11 articles 0 photos 26 comments

Favorite Quote:
Never limit yourself to what you think is beyond your reach.

good job!!!