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Memories in Ashes

Contributed by Katie-Kate on Tuesday, 22nd February 2005 @ 03:54:05 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



Flames licking at the photo frame,
The edges turning black,
I leap to save the memory,
But a blast of heat pushes me back.
A silent scream of agony,
The muting, throbbing pain.
I watch as the glass shatters,
The heat, too much of a strain.
A memory in a picture,
A face of love so pure - forever gone,
The charred remains a luer.
The water soaked surroundings,
The house, my world, collapsed.
Standing alone in an empty frame,
Like a cell window. Heart so trapped.
Suffocated by the stench,
Bandaged burns reminding,
Of a memory best forgotten,
Of a sight so sour, it's blinding.




Copyright © Katie-Kate ... [ 2005-02-22 03:54:05]
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Re: Memories in Ashes (User Rating: 1 )
by mypetmeatball on Tuesday, 22nd February 2005 @ 04:31:49 AM AEST
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Suffocated by the stench,
Bandaged burns reminding,

I love the alliteration here, it really flows off the tongue, beautiful language.

I know this is supposed to be gloomy, but on a side note, the burning of a photo is a very cool thing...and your imagery portrayed it incely


Re: Memories in Ashes (User Rating: 1 )
by mina-1 on Tuesday, 22nd February 2005 @ 07:25:32 AM AEST
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written and expressed so well.
Great use of language.
A sad write, but on the other hand very well written


Re: Memories in Ashes (User Rating: 1 )
by lilsprtygrl21 on Tuesday, 22nd February 2005 @ 11:08:19 AM AEST
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You were very descriptive and that really painted a picture. Nice job. Keep writing.




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