Sunday, January 24, 2010

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Beloved

she hangs poems on my ear,
burning words for me, washes
away my pain until it disappears;
knits me anew with delicate hands
of love.


Nadege
1.23.10
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6 comments:

  1. The Write GirlJanuary 24, 2010 at 12:32 PM

    Beautiful imagery in this piece. I always enjoy the imagery you create in each poem.

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  2. NadegeJanuary 24, 2010 at 12:46 PM

    hey pretty girl, TY.

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  3. OpaqueJanuary 26, 2010 at 3:04 PM

    Fantastic imagery! I re-read this a couple of times!

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  4. NadegeJanuary 26, 2010 at 4:24 PM

    hey, aJ, TY. super.

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  5. ThevisionarybutterflyFebruary 6, 2010 at 5:18 AM

    Ah yes I recall this piece, I love it, it reads so smooth and the imagery is beautiful!

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  6. NadegeFebruary 6, 2010 at 7:14 AM

    hye butterfly, TY.

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