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Shiver

May 31, 2012
By HisPurePrincess ELITE, Flemington, New Jersey
HisPurePrincess ELITE, Flemington, New Jersey
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Favorite Quote:
What things there are to write, if only one could write them! My mind is full of gleaming thought; gay moods and mysterious, moth-like meditations hover in my imagination, fanning their painted wings. But always the rarest, those streaked with azure and the deepest crimson, flutter away beyond my reach. ~Logan Pearsall Smith


Dusk
Is such
A shivery word
Like a silver pebble dancing on dark water
A face in dusty rock
And a still, smooth, glassy black surface
That glimmers slightly
While the pebble rests in the liquid marble

Midnight
Is like
Deepness
Like never ending promises pouring out from the well of your soul
A velvet backdrop
An indigo tapestry of hazy dreams
Gives pause, and instills awe
And awakes the dreamer to dreaming anon

Silence
Is ever
A very loud word
An echo of longing
Dropping, falling, reaching into the chasm of desire
Pouring a rivulet of tears
To match the even breathing of your chest
Further, farther

Echos
Darkness
Silver pebble shivering among the stars



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