by Maple Tree Oct 16, 2012
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
She closed the doors in August, |
Appears that this person (a male) is trying to communicate messages to his loved one (a female) via a "he" spirit (medium). The spirit tried briefly to connect them "He spoke to me in December" (implying the male character is also a spirit himself) briefly connected with his loved one, but could not bear to see her grief so did not try again. Thereafter the narration is the imagination of the male character |
by Baby Rainbow
I keep reading this one Maple, it is in one way like you are talking about two other people and their relationship, but in another way it is like you are talking about yourself and the other person. Like you are watching the other half of you step back and hide when really the other half wants you to take a chance and fly. Perhaps because of the pain from the past experience you are weary of spreading your wings again which is why you decide not to fly. |
by Hellon
A butterfly...you can never catch...and they're fragile beauty make them..exceptional...just like love....you cannot bottle them but...given freedom perhaps they will return... |
by Meme
I have to admit, I got a bit confused with the 'he' and 'she' so I read it again and realized you are talking about two individuals in this piece. |
by Wild flower
I feel there's a sad side to this poem, that left me thinking of whats behind it.. |