Broken Scales Poem by Writers Twitch

Broken Scales



As the break of day quietly masks the plain,
A flush of rose blooms the powdery grey,
Wisps of shade embrace the willows,
A merciful mist renews the last day,
The bustling winds calmed and settled,
Silent breaths shower the range,
Kindled by traces of gentle whispers,
Cascade down the midst of my back,
Devouring each stroke in the faint,
Tokens of your kisses accented on my nape,
An unrivaled ease adhered upon my face,
Sweet chills brush across my skin in a delighted sweep,
A rush Of crimson flush the cherries of my cheeks,
The symphonious array of our hearts; Flawlessly entangled to one another,
Readily mending my wounded regard,
Pearls of bliss thoughtfully exude from my stare,
A soft Hand escorts mine to the affair,
Warmth spills from the bend as we meet as we ever do,
An eagerness for an ambrosia so true,
The morning star crashes through the break,
Like the smashing waves against the golden shores after a hurricane,
Diminish as well With the fruits of my Eden,
Disheartened my sight with the crudity of being,
Flushes of clarity bear the reverie,
Envious flame beset my misery...

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I wrote this poem one afternoon after waking from a similar dream that I always had.

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(An account with a lost love in form of a recurrent dream. A wonderful dream where a woman enjoys the coming of daybreak with her mate. A dream that is crushed by the coming of dawn. The lost love in this dream is someone that was killed not too long ago. Every time she has this dream, she is bothered by waking. She would rather stay dreaming)
(09/19/2010)
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Guy Lip-more 05 September 2012

Good poerty, good write.

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