How Could Love Hurt
Skies cast
a
periwinkle
moodiness
shimmers
eyes full
of
tears
gauze
invade
ankles
feet
scarcely
touched
grass
Dousing
blazes
wearing
scars
as
medallion
&
memories
trophy-like
tell me: love!
do you hurt?
terrible
spirits?
sensitive is love?
or
lovers are!
All stars
perfectly
mellifluence
equinox
nymphs
& fae
party-free
bright
meadows
mystical
fireflies
exclaiming
love
need touch
assuredly
lonely
as
thoughts
& deeds!
Dark
& gloomy
lay
in
dew
waiting
to
undo
constraints
of
firecracker
And
swagger
caught
throwing
heart
in her love fire.
Written: November 09, 2022
1st Place Contest Winner
A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
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