Sunday, February 5, 2012

Too Far Gone

A grave at the Novodevichy Cemetery, Moscow.

Too Far Gone

You cradle my lines
in the sculpted hands we gave
the world right after
your revolution.

Oh I know how you feel now,
the outlaw strains on
your inner fathoms
and I would give anything
to settle this all down.

February 5, 2012 1:50 PM
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Written for this week's Magpie Tales

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9 comments:

  1. Lots of layers here...and a lovely romantic feel...

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  2. the outlaw strains of your inner fathom...that is a whole story itself...very nice...

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  3. You make me want to know more about this pair.

    =)

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  4. lots going on here...the cradling, the revolution..and just love ...the outlaw strains on
    your inner fathoms...

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  5. nicely done indeed...thanks for sharing your words......City Books...the Diggers...the Dead...Janis....Country Joe...Fillmore West.....somehing to remember eh?

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  6. You've set me pondering on you meanings...

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  7. .. this is lovely, Christopher.

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  8. I'm so late......you're still an awesome write! :)

    LOVE this!

    The Collage Pirate

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