Ninexeleven

A sunny autumn day my blanket beneath me over gardens grass wine and cheese a framed photo flowers gently sway in the wind unescorted I sit in quiet contemplation beauty is a deception me and my shadow know by sleepless nights eyes downward staring at nothing for nothing is all I possess my treasure buried on another sunny autumn day
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Watt Avatar
June 23, 2022 at 12:22 PM
Aurore, this is delicate, melancholy, and beautiful all wrapped together. Your powerful word pairs "framed photo", "sleepless nights" and "treasure buried" are all powerful in their distilled meaning. Wonderful writing. Thank you for reaching out to comment at my poem, so nice to meet you at Soup today. Warm wishes ~ John
Ashley Avatar
April 18, 2021 at 6:54 AM
Dear Aurora, the sorrow of lost love is expressed with a beauty that is deep and rich yet subtle in its tender artistry. A moving piece that allows the feelings to seep deeply into ones’s heart. Wonderful use of emotional imagery and poetic skill. Warmest wishes.. ~Susan
Dietrich Avatar
March 18, 2021 at 3:38 PM
I like how the work turned around to have you back on the grass on that sunny autumn day,
Islam Avatar
September 16, 2020 at 11:17 AM
Nice work, like this
Poetry Avatar
September 11, 2020 at 7:03 PM
Beautifully sad my friend
May Avatar
September 11, 2020 at 4:45 AM
Very nicely written Aurore, I especially like the last stanza
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