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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Midday light unfolds a shawl How strange that it can numb the cold Sun skirts the brow of peak and mound where white on white can blind the eye and seize the moment for awhile Sweat trickles from his forehead, He pauses now, to take a breath He'll hesitate to scar the snow this sterile and pure from earth to sky like fresh washed sheets hung out to dry The dunes above are striped with trails, like distant rails, of twin-lines drawn He'll take a rest, then a last shalom, until, at last, he'll head for home He frowns against the brilliant glare reminded of a Hitchcock tale He's spellbound in the frigid air. A morning haze rescinds to blue The world he knew of silent clues will not respect his fortitude He knows not of its will to take or stake its claim without remorse He pushes off at lightning speed A deep crevice, the deed is done The bliss is gone, the thief has won And what is lost, can't be recalled When last, he's found, ..a bird ascends to sweep the sky, to lift him high High into clouds, and through the sky to where tall mountains must be climbed It's white on white, where sheets are sterile, a life unfurled against the light The light is strong, it blinds the eye The bone, the spine , the pain, the plight He'll live somehow. A chair, he's bound from now until the light is gone.... White on white…the nights live on, ……and life is changed from this day on ______________________________________ Based on a true event 4/9/17 For Charlotte's contest: Open Poetry Contest 2
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