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ecstasy

Stephen's fault again...

 

I would let go

but for the colour.

still,


I like to sneak to the edge

dig my fingernails into stone

and ponder

the relief of falling

the ecstasy in shattering bones, the

liberation of seeping blood. but


when I crawl back

it is for the shade

of your tears.
Limeymcfrog - on May 18 2008
What a wonderful little nasty poem.  There's a quality to the self-indulgent imagery that make it seem so... true to our nature.  I enjoyed it.
Callooh - on May 19 2008

 wonderful and nasty... high praise - thanks for that!

----- Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG. Zoom-Boing. Z'nourrwringmm


Anstey - on May 21 2008

i wanted to read this without the period after 'colour' .. the idea of the colour still.. appeals to me.

I like to sneak to the edge 
dig my fingernails into stone
 ponder
 

I think you could edit out the 'ands' there.

I really like the ecstasy IN the bones. that's nice.

I like this Ruth. 

 


Callooh - on May 22 2008

 thanks Stephen....

 ----- Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-Ekki-PTANG. Zoom-Boing. Z'nourrwringmm


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