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out of keys

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Below is the poem entitled out of keys which was written by poet Anthony Slausen. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.

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out of keys

pages turn in blackened winds
time looks on and shares a grin

pinwheel spinning silent songs
of endless nights of endless loss

a tear conceived -unrecognized
a trail of salt on keyboard vines

starlight paints frosted eulogy
white roses whirl in arctic seas

suffer through bluing ecstacy
sparkling pinnacles of heart valleys

skipping stones over diamond shoals
kissing perfumed nape while breaking bones

when {grave} becomes the home
a star paints out of key

 

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  1. Date: 3/18/2012 8:55:00 PM
    Anthony, very deep.... have yourself a good night~ always*PD

  1. Date: 3/18/2012 6:08:00 AM
    a sad one, Anthony. But very nicely written. hugs, Catie :)

    Lindsey Avatar Catie Lindsey
    Date: 3/18/2012 11:43:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry


    Maybe... I have no idea what you are saying in your poem, but I always enjoy reading your work. hugs, catie :)
    Lindsey Avatar Catie Lindsey
    Date: 3/18/2012 10:57:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry


    maybe it's just a matter of acknowledging your heart. Quit calling it by other names. (not people, your heart.)
    Lindsey Avatar Catie Lindsey
    Date: 3/18/2012 10:53:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry


    I have reread this a few times, and it don't seem as sad as I first thought. Know your own heart, Anthony. It reminds of of an old gospel tune, "Up from the grave he arose" yeah, that's what I'm thinking. Excellent poem filled with insights. hugs, Catie