Nothing Touches Her

by Hear You Me   Jul 16, 2009


Dry smooth silver satin dances
along stained dirty streets,

twinkling, spinning stilletoes on cobbles
where above grey skies weep.

Still, a radiant smile is worn
regardless of fear and scorn,
golden syrup curls shine and whirl,
they bounce...

But in another world

a crumpled tear stained sleeve
smears remnants of yesterdays tears.
Hurt forbidden from friends,
almost hidden from herself,
yet she is so strong
in a place that is very real
and so, so cruel.

But a watery smile creases her
withered green eyes,
this is reality...
and nothing touches her,
because we can't let it.

*for ana* Xxxx

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  • 15 years ago

    by Ingrid

    I am so deeply impressed by this poem!
    The only thing that bothered me was the fact that every line started with a cap. If you were to change that, the poem would be perfect.
    What imagery you used here....so outstanding and touching!

    A crumpled tear stained sleeve
    Smears remnants of yesterdays tears
    Hurt forbidden from friends
    Almost hidden from herself
    But she is so strong
    In a place that is very real
    And so, so cruel

    ^^

    this evokes so much sympathy in the readers mind..how she is strong and hiding her tears, so moving..

    I give you a five out of five for this gem and my weekly vote, dear girl.

    Take care and keep writing,

    Ingrid