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                        Flickering,

blending with the cerulean curtains
as part of the blue misty sky
so silky enters
riding the softly torn wind
coming from the southwest
an (un)expected, guest

pending from the stars
as part of the twilight forming
the thin, mended dusty cloak
follows through the rear window
slightly open, falling for a moment
strange to his new balance

                        Floating,

adapting again to the pallor walls
as part of its lukewarm painting
glades of the sun - stays as he remembered
the rain singing through the water rails from the roof
running underneath the wooden floor
where the mermaids are waiting still

moving what's left of fingers
captive memories, echo once again
in the Celt circle house with no corners and cracks
with no places to hide lies, pain or sorrow
until the venetian glass mirrors stayed tarnished
for months and then years

                         Gathering,

recovering the gestures suspended in time
decorations lost in the moonlight, somewhere
the surface reflects, pebbled tides waves
warnings in the oracles - the long shadows lurk
eating all light and heat  
as night becomes pitch black

grasping the remains of iris blinking as kisses
eyelashes fluttering as gowns of May
quickening while the lampshades fails too
he does not know what more to do
so he seats there crying, hands full and empty
with nothing of my ghostly heart

*

[He will be forever
the last light of the ending night
not witnessing the withering of the last star
A starlight fades
another one lives
I will rise in the first glimpse of morning
always together - always apart]


*K
MARCH
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TheDarkenedBride Featured By Owner May 1, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
I wonder if round houses can save us from sadness... plus it's a relief to me to remember the stars are watching over us even during the day, not just in the night :love: that's why to me they are like friends - they're always there even when we don't see them for a while :heart:
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Kay-March Featured By Owner May 1, 2013
Can't really say yes for te 1st one, but I've wished to have a round house, or a round living rom on my house, it is a dream for me sice my early days.
I believe that the energy of all creatures and things came from stars and returns to the stars, another child dream - Anthoine Lavoisier law "In nature nothing is created, nothing is lost, everything is transformed".
And I agree with you, though during the day we might not see the stars, doesn't mean they aren't there. :heart:
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Gary-thedreamingpoet Featured By Owner Apr 22, 2013  Professional Writer
Like a deep well of truth and emotion, your words hold so much... :) :heart:
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Kay-March Featured By Owner Apr 22, 2013
Thank you dear Gary... it means a lot you saying so :hug:
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NocturneJewel Featured By Owner Apr 16, 2013
Very haunting words you conjured here from your beautifully haunted heart. :iconlovegoldplz:
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Kay-March Featured By Owner Apr 18, 2013
It is, isn't it?! Haunted, it's the best way to describe it... I guess our poetry comes better that way. Sort of healing catharteses (hope this is well written) Thank you, always, dear Jewel! :iconblueheartplz:
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NocturneJewel Featured By Owner Apr 19, 2013
You're welcome! :hug: I think a poet's heart is always beautifully haunted-so we may write of those hauntings, though painful it often may be. :iconghostsplz:
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Kay-March Featured By Owner Apr 19, 2013
Yes... think so too, we're lunys and haunted hearts!! Thanks dear, bless your sweet heart! :iconspreadmoreloveplz: :hug:
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scribblingnooly Featured By Owner Apr 15, 2013  Professional
That is so powerful..boy..it started well and just got better and better. "The rain singing through the water rails from the roof" where the mermaids wait...beautiful..there is such a dream like symbolist quality. Love the arrangement, one to read again and again. The last stanza is beautiful and powerful.
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Kay-March Featured By Owner Apr 15, 2013
Thank you for saying so... you know me too well about symbols and metaphors... the words that stand up should be repeated as an echo every 2nd stanza that comes along.
The end was a question, should I include it or not? I guess I did right by it. :hug:
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