Carvings

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bluerains
bluerains
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Beyond the hour of darkness,
entering into eyes brimming
with artistic wonder, mind recalls
sterile eyes floating in backward lenses.

A piece of scrimshaw,
its segments, marred by time;
displays its penetrated scars
carved from a great white shark.

The slenderest thread
holds its form silently in
lullaby waves,
waiting for insight of
will to reveal
its silver earthen beauty.

Thus the artist
with a masters touch
could burnish the tracks
left by tears of trust
eclipsing my indigo ways;
who fancied an eagle of prey.

bluerains
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tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
PAINTERS AND KNOT TIE-ERS

are artists in their own guild, but carvers they are not, TK U MLJ LV NV

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 35,000 poems.

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LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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Most excellent; turning naked paper into stylized scrimshaw under your pen.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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Most excellent; turning naked paper into stylized scrimshaw under your pen.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 18 years ago
pretty

this really is a lovely poem

slenderest?

maybe consider the most slender

also a possessive mistake (I cannot remember where) but it should be 's

sweet GA peachessweet GA peachesover 18 years ago
like that of the blu..

a greater expanse of vision,

as I swam into your ocean depth,

and seen the tears of the

beautiful, the silver, and the blu..

carving a place into me,

not soon to be forgotten.

beautiful. -luv2theblu.

-sGp-

twelveoonetwelveoonealmost 19 years ago
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Yes, a couple of near-misses, "hour of darkness" as lead line,

otherwise, killer, just killer, esp last 5 lines. Better than 100

sacksackalmost 19 years ago
different and effective...

and written with love....

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 19 years ago
liked this greatly

wonderful

'nuff said.

it just worked and worked

thankyou

for some reason it wont take my ID...posted by Shamanskiss..

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 19 years ago
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THIS was excellent!

Got to the message fast,

flowed smoothly- flawless.

Thanks for sharing.

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