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Click here"Words", she said.
And I nodded,
as I usually did
when she was involved,
then shrugged.
"What now?", she asked.
And I shrugged again,
my hand passing
over my chin and through
my beard.
"You disagree?", she guessed.
And I raised my hands
in the air with
palms outstretched.
"Very well, have a go then," she told me.
And I coughed,
quietly,
and gathered my thoughts,
such as they were.
"You're stalling," she accused.
And I laughed,
then swept her off onto
a tour of worlds too numerous,
too grand and subtle,
colourful and stark,
emotional,
logical,
heartless yet full of the hope
that someone will come along
and recognize an image,
or a reflection,
and pass it on.
I found this breathtaking when first posted during the duel. So glad you submitted it.
A tornado of words conforming into both a visual scene, a soul's yearnings, and a interesting intellect. Great write Remec
Ty
Du~
well I recognize the poem that shot me down <grin>
excellent poem brewed out of the 30 minute time frame
GUNFIGHT was a lot of fun and I bow to my opponent (~_~)
This poem was my pic of the four 5^
excellent poem from an exilarating challenge
thanks Art~