Blizzard of Aria

by Maple Tree   Dec 12, 2012


Tousled hair of a desert
wind, lingers as the pages
turn in tunnels of emptiness.

He lingers in rain puddles
crossing pathways of umbrella
strangers and trench coat mafia.

Lost in a blizzard of hushes
and followers, aching for the
hand of a writer who knows
loss, truly knows how it feels

dancing alone-

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  • 11 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    So beautifully sad if that was ever possible.

    Keep writing these words xx

  • 11 years ago

    by Tara Kay

    Another totally captivating piece. I cannot comment as well as I want to, due to only having access via phone and also not feeling my best but I must say that I feel this piece is touching, it reminds me of a man who has lost his way in life through misfortune or an illness.
    Plus your nature aspect again makes this so gentle.

    xxxx love ya xxxx

  • 11 years ago

    by Wild flower

    OMG this brought tears to my eyes, so deep!!

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