I sit on the grey
In-between the divide,
Blocking the mayhem
On the other side.
I’m not the key
Nor the door,
I’m only a girl
Searching for more.
The code is written
In my bones,
Along with the ice
Covering this stone.
I’m only a girl
Surrounded by people
Observing quietly
A garden of evil.
K
Your poems always have such good rhythm. Nicely done.
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Thank you, very kind of you x
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‘ … only a girl … ‘ who goes deeper and deeper … Katrina my friend you are quite some woman …
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Aww thank you, it’s good to hear x
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Very elegently written… I love the way the poem just flowed rhythmically!!😍😍
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Thank you x
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You’re welcome!!❤
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Lovely rhythm and imagery, enjoyed very much!
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Thank you xx
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Hope all going well.
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very well written
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Thank you xx
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Welcome!
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Reblogged this on Creative Writing Reblogged.
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Thank you x
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My pleasure 🙂
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Nicely written!
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Thank you x
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Superb, milady!
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Thank you x
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Your writing only seems to get better and better. Its been a while since I’ve been around WordPress but I’m glad you’re still writing. Some of my favorite pieces have come from you. And this one is no exception! The imagery is so striking, at least to my over active imagination!
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Haha thank you so much, and an over active imagination is why I write, and that’s such a honor to hear x
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