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Poems By Poet Jessy Liz  7/31/2010 10:07:37 AM
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  149.     

The Complexities of Simplicity

In the darkness it’s clear as day-
A silver silhouette:
A body lying motionless
In a pool of deep regret.

The shadow of what once had been;
Of a rose with twisted thorns…
A fallen angel stranded here
She’s Innocent no more.

On this night, she hid alone
And whispered a quiet goodbye.
She hung her head in the silence
Tears brimming her eyes- but did not cry.

She took each knife with bitter pride-
And never said a word.
To even reconsider now
Would surely be absurd.

In the darkness it’s clear as day-
A silver silhouette.
The shadow of what once had been
And of a fate…
Never met.
 
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  150.     

The Crime of Lusts and Fairytales

When at once what we have lost, is to say, but a prayer..
Then we must know what we have touched is in a way quite rare.
At which point we'd surely know that what we see is just.
And in an instant it is so- so carry on, we must.
But for once, I must tell you, be love and war quite fair-
And in a way I have seen the consequence of prayer.
Be not true, though it is said..
That love is cruel and in your head,
But as I've seen, so I will tell..
The Crime of Lust and Fairytales.
 
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The Perfect Crime

Bring me down from this high

Find me peace to sleep tonight

Stop my head and all its rushing

In and out- not worth discussing

Mute the lights and dim the sound

God help me for the coming down

Throat is screaming, stomach numb

I'm breaking down just to become

Sharp colors behind heavy eyes:

Perfection by the perfect crime
 
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  152.     

The Pull

I feel the undertow
I feel the pull
It's sweeping up in currents
And grasping circles

And pulling me under again
Gasp for air, and my lungs still feel nothing
Being taken by the pull

So far down
Deep in an aqua blue noose

Fighting against the current,
But hell what's the use?
Being taken by the pull
In an aqua blue noose

No point in draining what you can't make full
No point in fighting the pull
 
Jessy Liz
   
 
 
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