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Spilled Wine

by *IAmPoetry, Jan 23, 2009, 10:08:28 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

He dances a kind of genius
against white walls;
all prim and branched out

The fireplace, calm as the setting sun,
carries me
to
him

Fingers sweep each other
collecting dead skin and dialogue

We giggle like short-lived kids
playing with drugs

His smile vintage, lips, dry as cocoa mix
now moist as dew kissed grass

The table acquaints us
panties wilt to the obese rug
among spilled wine and cradled glass

The popular one.

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Into The EchoI'm not running anymore.
Go as you must, into the echo
of my silent breath
breathing no,
no, don't go,
go.
There's room
at the end of the world,
for you and all your army of one,
thick as war
you run,
run, you go and I'm not running anymore.Into The Echo by *IAmPoetry

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Trust me, I'm a PoetA ship sails trusty waves
amongst a big blue sea.

So shiny.
So deep,
unlike you;
who never sways,
not even an inch.

Stubborn pirate,
wound up so tightly.

Life challenged with a
handful of covered laughs
and insecure metaphors,
sell out the heart
torn from the chest,
placed in a mason jar of rum
pickled,
with better judgment.

No angry man can sail a ship
through any kind of waves without

trust.

Maybe no one ever told you
I hold logic to butterflies,
they're in a lot of my poems
and I must say to you Dear absent one-

without witnessing a small child
chase a butterfly in a
wheelchair, no angry man can live a life

fully.Trust me, I'm a Poet by *IAmPoetry

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HeadlinesWire walker, nothing there
to catch below....

Applause.

Heart and toes align.
Starts with love
to
just let g o .

Birds bullet pass
the lead noise;
wings stretched like wide smiles.

Corona eyes glimmer in flooded streets.

Applause.

Her feet reach the poised building
as in “Here I am!”.

Applause.

She didn't know her life before or after this;
in a flash, it all is, all is.

The end.Headlines by *IAmPoetry

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Ashley
Artist | Hobbyist | Literature

United States

ashleymsaylor@gmail.com

I'm a poetess. I always have been. My taste in interests are eclectic. I have curiosity for everything. I adore language and am an accent enthusiast. Right now I am learning the German language with Rosetta and practicing the British English accents.

Substantially, I am older than I look, which people say is a good thing.

Time is not my friend. I need more. I'd like to live forever, but that's just asking for too much, eh?

Current Residence: Between Neverland and Wonderland
deviantWEAR sizing preference: XS
Favourite genre of music: Boundless
Favourite photographer: Terry Richardson
Favourite style of art: Abstract
MP3 player of choice: ipod
Favourite cartoon character: Owl from Winnie the Pooh
Personal Quote: "It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing".

www.vizify.com/adachic

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Owl Origami

by *IAmPoetry, Dec 10, 2012, 11:59:49 AM
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I made a request to:

and he has finished! I have a soft spot for Owls, as these creatures are the most interesting to me in our world. I also really enjoy looking at Origami art and appreciate it immensely because I've tried myself and have failed miserably unfortunately. Please check out his Owl Origami and the rest of his gallery as I highly recommend it: